It's always coming up The plans that I have made I could have made it up But I said my band could play What if it doesn't happen The concert that I had promised What if it doesn't happen Would the music have been missed? And we're up on stage for the first time This is the next stage of my life We're playing tonight On a stage that's all lit up With people in front of us And the crowd is singing We're playing tonight And no we won't dare to shut up This is our moment to shine And show what we're bringing Listen It's always coming up The trouble that I've made I prayed and lifted up And asked, do you want me to play The venue left my sight And I almost gave up hope The venue was given that night And the lights began to glow And we're up on stage For the first time This is the next stage of my life We're playing tonight On a stage that's all lit up With people in front of us And the crowd is si...
People in my family say I have a gift with words I can write a nice letter or a beautiful poem Showing the image of soaring birds I will admit I don't have it figured out I get a rare twist I get a fun shout I often get block The words don't just come They don't run like a river Right out of my mouth But if I did have that gift Even a thousand times more I'd want to right something That brought you in to explore To find a new world of these things we call words And to use them to paint a vision you could never imagine Except with my words And I'd want to write about you Oh I would want to write about you I'd want to write about your smile and your eyes and their hue I'd think of all the words that could describe Or even begin to describe just what I want to say And here are a list of words that would have that forté:
Nick was bleeding. It was bad. "We have to amputate it!" Steven screamed. "You can't just amputate someone's head!" Joseph yelled in response. It was over. They had to shoot him. Just kidding. That part comes later in the story. Let's back up. ................................................................................................................ The sky was black. Thunder shook the earth and lightning lit up the sky behind the massive buildings. In the distance, silhouetted figures flung out of the windows of these sky scrapers. Rain was pouring, just like the zombies. Dallas, the ninth largest city in the United States of America, was zombie ruined. The hoard in front of them was intimidating. The zombie survival guide taught them that zombies can run up to two times as fast as a normal human being, because they don't feel the pain in their chest or the heavy lungs that humans feel when they run. These zombies were running that fast...
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