The Road goes ever on and on
Down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
And I must fallow, if I can,
Pursuing it with weary feet,
Until it joins some larger way,
Were many paths and errands meet.
And whither then? I can not say
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Stories from my notebook to you
This journal will have stories im writing and sometimes i will jump for one story to another. I hope to be a writter one day and have my work published for all to read. The stories will be mostly fantisy and some of the characters are based off peopl
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