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****READ CHAPTERS 1 and 2 FIRST | CHECK MY TIMELINE****
_______________________________________________ A narrative poem inspired by the works of Edgar Allen Poe: . ”THE TWISTED TEXT” . . “I spy where shadow lies… ...or has the dark deceived my eyes?” _______________________________________________ #3 (of 5) . . CHAPTER 3: “Shadowed” . What harkened there, shadowed so? It made no noise; I didn't know. and so my steps fell soft as snow, heard silence then, and nothing more. . Was it the shopkeep, hidden there? In darkness deep, 'thought saw his glare and so I turned, searching, scared. . Nought, I saw in darkness there . Nought, eyes spied, no shadows spared. . Nought, my cry left my fear bared: . "I face you now, as friend or foe! Why you hide yours, I do not know." . So still, the shadow stayed his frame.. as if playing a hidden game. His outline froze, stuck; seeming strange, Besot, I sought the shadow’s name! but to my ears came only rain. . Alas, light passed, lit up the space where I expected a strange face, but to my shock, the revealed place held only water, reflecting face . On puddle’s edge, I searched the grass, still found just water, still as glass Just as I thought, "This fog won't pass," my clouded mind came clear at last. . A lock, a breeze, cleared my mind's haze. To self, I said, "If blindly brave... I'd sell tomorrow to yesterday; risk retrospect of future fate."
...TO BE CONTINUED... . . . ****CHECK MY TIMELINE FOR CHAPTERS 4 and 5 TO SEE HOW IT ENDS**** . . .