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Once apon a time in a land far beyond the hills far beyond the trees there a family a family of royalty





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A queen called Eliza, A king called Harrold A princess called Ava and a young man called Edward, Edward is the kings jester



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One late afternoon the king calls edward to the knights table and he says Edward i want you to marry ava.




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"me sir?? me? "i cant do that she is pure and i am only but  jester..




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The king tells ava of his plan and she is delighted to be almost wed.



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The next day king Harrold saw ava and edward in the garden .are you ready to marry my daughter Edward .." no" no way!! so the king is angered by this.






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So the king goes to the wizard that lives on the other side of the rolling hill... help me!!!!! the king exhales.
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Slow down your majesty  i need help for my daughter to marry the man i wish her too the wizard  strokes  his long grey beard and says I have just the thing .. he hands him a black  silk bag ...But your majesty there are  risk ..



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Yeah yeah yeah says the king hurrying off he goes back to the castle. He arrives at the castle and runs to the kitchen when eliza is cooking. He pours the potion in to the stew and waits .




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Everybody joins the king and queen for dinner Edward ate his so fast you should see steam coming off his arms.




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later that night the king walks in to a room with the princess and jester in ad he say ..are you ready to marry my daughter .....NO... then there was a loud crash and  cloud of  smoke Edward was now a pile of  sand the king runs to the wizard what have you done ....
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I did and warn you sir ....if the person who drunk the serum fights the love then they will be banished as the sand man .... now what?




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every night when princesses called Ava cant sleep. The sand man will come and sprinkle sand in each eye to help them sleep.


Written by Daryll Smith

I still remember the day i stepped of the bus they call it a sweat box. "I do not really understand why it is called that but i was freezing all i had on was a t-shirt and some track suit bottoms. no shoes socks or coat they took them for evidence.
I was greeted with 4 dogs and 7 officers  I really did not want to enter those doors to this hell hole and i can tell that and i have not even been inside yet. I started shouting and screaming then they pulled their radio out and pressed a button and within seconds their was more offices than i could count...
They dragged me to the floor then took me to a room. Then sent me to the induction wing. I remember that feeling there was people everywhere smoking drinking coffee, laughing, shouting and many just sitting on their own. I thought to my self no way i really wanna go home I am guessing this is when it hit home there was no chance of that so I picked my kit bag up, ran out of my cell ran down to the metal air lock. I kicked pulled and punched to try and get it to open.

By this stage everyone was watching laughing i was histerical. the kangas (officers) were running down the landing. They grabbed then they restained me again.I thought to my self you are not doing to well are you?  "today is not my day". They marched me to the critical assessment unit to assess my mental state. I sat there in silence I swore I was not taking to anyone. Plus the voices lead me to believe. That they were going to sell my brain to the goverment.

The next couple of days i as nursed in my cell due to the decrease in my mental state.
then they took me back to house unit 3 then locked my door i remember laying there thinking whats next do **** my self to which the voices would agree? man up and deal with it. can it get any-worse surly not....
the next day wednesday 20th i got up looked around my cell and they unlocked my door i had just boiled the kettle when three lads walked into my cell.
One grabbed my arm, the other my neck ..with my one arm that was free, I leaned forward bearly breathing and threw the kettle over the lad that was holding my left arm then the lads ran off again..
I did not think much about... Its 11:30 an lunch time i went down to the que suddenly, I felt a stabbing pain in my back I put my hand on it n i was bleeding then the same pain again this took my breath away then I became weak started to feel light headed.......
i am terribly sorry readers, but this its David's mother he passed away....  he suffered three stab wounds all penetrating organs of which they could not help him with as the damage was to  just to great

I can taste your blood.
I even smell it smell it in the air.
i even kept that snippet of your hair
i watch you as you sleep, I watch you as you eat.... i even like those socks that let your toes peak.
i an taste your blood I can smell it in the air.
first ill remove your scalp, Even remove each hair, ill slice my knife right through you leaving you for dead.
cut you in to pieces and even freeze your head ill skin your arms and even ut off your face  and ten ill serve it to one of your mates i hear you begging begging to be saved
ill bury you in a field with  unmarked graves...quick call the police before its all but to late.


written by d smith

for **** sake their awake again.
running, screaming and having fun "again". Go away i am trying to sleep. Daryll? Daryll?? DARRYLL!! they weep
messing with my dreams "no they cant sneak" there's no hiding and i need peace.
i am looking a pictures no one else can see.
"Did you hear that ..or was that just me"?? so i take pills just to help me see a glimmer of the light of reality.
these voices are not for me" I hate them and they hate me .the funny thing is they are all just me!

There's no need to cut me down
I lay there in higher ground.
These beams of light **** in every
Bit of my life. I live In a dream of no God, nor light
No pain, no more voices for my pain to hide behind.
I hang here on the truth of mind. I hanging here
Just not caring what I left behind.

Written by DSmith

Freedom


I can hear the voices, To me they sing.
I can see the door I also feel the wind.
I look beyond the window ,from which were caged in.
I can feel the people in all there thoughts that spare
A hopeless abis. I call but no one answers this.
I scream I shout but only because I scared
I'm free I'm out I prey I never go back there.

Written by DSmith

Freedom


I can hear the voices, To me they sing.
I can see the door I also feel the wind.
I look beyond the window ,from which were caged in.
I can feel the people in all there thoughts that spare
A hopeless abis. I call but no one answers this.
I scream I shout but only because I scared
I'm free I'm out I prey I never go back there.