A creative writing assingment. All fictional.

Wrote this piece last October 2001. Enjoy!

There were heads all around…

Daisy was my Mona Lisa who lived like an image of perfection amidst cool winds and sunny days in her sea of hope.

Your life followed such a troubled track.

Part of my fantasy novel.

Naughty river silently flows…

Following Ciel. A little.

Flying people and monsters in a dream.

Drink on a boat and u might not stay afloat!

Descriptive images formed vividly into the sky.