| his city burns... and he just walks away. |


Escaping The Troll Amongst brambles, the willow weptEscaping The Troll by ~Deotriese
Large footsteps guided my steps
I trod lightly and barely faltered;
My breath shuddered
I wondered;
Why follow this trail of certain danger?
The air was heavy, restricted,
The path grew dark
I wandered forward into a cave;
And to my eyes was borne a sight
So huge and terrible i barely blinked;
There he stood; the troll.
I was no hero, nor brave fool,
Just a woman led astray;
Yet now I sought to find my tool
So that I might live another day.
The troll, he spoke, words remained unclear,
Though it soon dawned with clarity
There was not much between his ears.
Groping in the dark;
My hand graci