Jun 06, 2006 13:48
In a swirly green smoke
Purple keyboard appears
And a greyish colored bloke,
types fast without fears
He's now in the Nexus
A sign shouts out his task
From Middle Earth to Texus,
A question do ask!
"The Ghost Writer am I,"
He says with a grin.
"My words really fly
'Tis my story you're in."
"So tell me, Dear sages,
I ask and implore
Where th'ocean wave rages,
Do you enjoy the seashore?"
((Nexus LOL alert: The Ghost Writer will write you into his newest masterpiece if you comment here. He forces people to write in rhyme, like this post was. Find an orange to stop the rhyme.))