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The Haunted Forest---A sort of weird love story from Jude

The Haunted Forest---A sort of weird love story from Jude

The haunted Forest

I have always loved my sister
shes pretty and smart
and two years older than me.
Perhaps I got a bit too protective of her.
She developed faster than I did.
But I knew she still needed my protection .
She was fearless ready for anything.
I stood still too long
carefully weighing options.
We were different
but I loved her.
She said lets go and explore
the haunted forest
I forbid her to go in there I have seen
people wrecked for life in those woods
everywhere you looked bodies lay rotting.
We went anyway
she always got her way.
she said she would find the
man of the dreams.
In the haunted forest.
A man with charm and eyes of steel grey
he would have a brave heart and love her
on first sight like soulmates.
But as we entered the skeleton
trees hanging with webs
We heard only the wails
of broken men's souls.
Crying in lost loves.
Deeper and deeper into the forest
we trod the darkness
black even though it was day.
She saw an enchanted cottage
it was covered in roses on the brier.
Inside a broken soul sat in a chair
his eyes red from salty tears.
His hair long and unkempt
But she saw something in him
something that touched her.
She held his sad head to her breast
and fed him love.
The more love she gave to him
the handsomer he became
Then I noticed his steel grey eyes
and his charming voice.
Then as she kissed his lips
his brave heart glowed.
He led us from the forest
and took my sister as his wife.
He touched my young head
gently and said I will protect her now
with all of my brave heart
and you can rest and be a boy again
.

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