there was an honest man. a good man. a story teller.
he worked in the library, taught children to read, he was a kind man, a great fella.
well "once upon a time" was his motto, his stories always bled into the light.
he went to bed as it got darker, knowing he had done his stories right.
"Nevermorre calls upon you, Storyteller." called the queen of that land.
he had to leave this era, he hoped theyd understand.
as the kind, gentle man left our world, he left a story for the children to be unfurled.
the story of Nevermorre, the friends of the past, the chimer of futures, the words of the last, the darkness of sorrow, the swirling of shame, those who read, did not return quite the same...
so quiet now young ones, im here to tell
the story of Nevermorre, is mine as well.
losely based on a yaelokre song, narnia, and the book the land of stories, i want to create a world of my own and fill it with characters widely known.
