Lighting went boom to the earth and in an flash the old tree that was there for years was gone. It had an long story its seen lives grow old an seasons change. It was loved by the wild life and ground around it, but one story it wanted to tell is the one am going to tell you. It was the beginning the time it was passed from an seed to the ground. Maya was an interesting child who loved chasing rainbows and keeping neat things she found in the forest. She wasn't much of an talker but she loved to sing as she went on her way. Maya's people didn't like their kind to go to far from the township because of bears and wolves an other bad things so they had planned to wall in their whole place to the river that lay to the left of the town an the hilly valley to the right side of the town so none could pass through but Maya, always found a way . It was one of her gifts as they where busy building the walls. They would see her go though an yell to her. Mayaaa! STOP IT NOT SAFE! COME BACK! But it was always to late. She giggled as she ran an disappeared in to the woods. It was an very beautiful place an she just had to go out to wilds of the forest an as she got older the more creative solutions to go outside of the walls she got. One day around her teen years an alder took Maya aside an said, I know you been going into the woods but you can not do it anymore if keep going we will have to call an town meeting on the matter an we will have to deal with you as you are of age to know right from wrong. Maya nodded saddly an walked back home but it was not long before her spirit told her to go back to the woods again.

It came off the bird with an ripping sound. As this fearsom hark come by. They were fighting over this piece of meat, that they both had seen. This was lonely long road in the middle of no where that the meal sat. Playing in the wind back an forth with white clouds in the blue sky. Hours when by. It was like time was standing still just for those two flying this way an that way. Then the beak of the hark came again at the poor robin. The robin could not take this war in the sky any more it was tired and in pain. So the sad robin took flight for home with the hark not wanting to give up the fight following it. Finally seeing that he won he flew back to his prize.The End

Hel..lo! To..day, is like an busy work..ing, happy.. pay.. day. When the sun go's down....We all get up an mov..ing..To places that no..one know's. We play this game of car..ing..... Other's play it too.Hel..lo! Hel..lo! Can any one hear me... It like I talking to an wall.. Their go..ing this way and that way up the road..To this friend and that friend..To people that they meet... Hel..lo! Hel..lo!..Me it's just an every work...ing day with this and that pass..ing me..by.... 

I rewrite all of want I work on it is never the same. I have done this ever since I was in school.
Please bear with me!
I'm so sorry!

 The mist in the morning; the mist in the night morn.
 It ever lost to the traveler. Going flowing by it ever plays with the eye.
 It dies with sun light or wind that flies by but I hope that it never goes away.
 For I hide in it's fluent fluid that kept the armys abide in the ever morning tide.

This town has an wide flowing river running through it. That was until one rainy stormy night. The rain poured on and on all night long.The river could not take it, the rapid of water ravaged that town. Every townmans life was saved by one person. This person was the most unlikely person that you would meet. Gem, is someone that keeps to him self, quiet he also has an power to sometimes tell what is going to happen before it happens. Gem, also had tears that would stop the flow of time but, he he did not like to use this power because it would leave him weak.That day just happened to be an day he would not forget. 

The dream Gem, had was differant then he had many times before. It came as an flash an it was there.