First Fantasy
My imagination is sparked with the words of a band.
I'm lacking in musical talent, but I wish to wield words!
Writing fiction, now there's an idea!
Am I good enough? Can I break this overwhelming monotony called life?
When in doubt, pen it out!
Here goes nothing...
A world is formed
My left hand gives life
My right, however, is plotting something...
Ancient prophecies foretell a war
Romantic tragedies ensue
Humans abandoned by their gods rise up
As monsters among men
A peacemaker
Hater of violence
Killed because he loved an enemy
Blessed with another life
Cursed with the ability to kill
Lovers will wage war
Light becomes darkness,
Only to outshine the grey
How does one defeat an immortal?
There has to be some way!
A freshly printed adventure emerges
At fantasy, there's no equal
A sinister smile creeps across my face
Perhaps I'll write a sequel?