

what is a heroWhat is a hero? To some a hero is a man of grate skill, and valor. To some it is a dad, a lone man. To me, it needs only thing, to know how to “be”. A Hero, is a TRUE man or woman.what is a hero
Heroes come is all sizes and shapes, I an a hero to my friends, and I know that. Some don’t know that. Heroes all start small, and work to BIG ideas. War is a big hero maker, some times its big, and some times its small. All It needs is some one going out of the way to save a life. Or save some ones bad day
On some days, you can’t be a hero, cuz you don’t need to be. On others, you must, I know not why, it ha


life as i seem to know itAs the snow relentlessly pores down & the music plays in the rear ground, As I’m typing this poem in this once candle let room,life as i seem to know it
the wax rains down the candle like blood a battle once filled with the cry of battle,
the work yet is done.
Is the future for us to decide or let the gods make the fate, is the world to stop one
day?
We will never know. Will there be more I do not know foe only the future will tell what will hold, for I dearly hope this will go for a justly time.
My life is short and dull for the time is swift. Life is never over for the time is ever going. Th


Year Of HellHero of the day The three may be sad but the war is still on but we, the three armys, don’t care for the Hero has faltered and failed, the evil that we face has won… “No! People cant you here me? For you see if we won we will free!!! She, the TRUE one, has shone her self she is SABRINA!” Now we have won a war to win! She is the one to save us all…I hope…(that is the idea of my book, so you know)Year Of Hell


You are a true firendyou r a true firend you seem to never get mad, but i know that is not true tho you may not think im cute and all that even close(i think) but when i even see you it makes my day a littel better tho you may not like it, but i do some time want to ask you out but i know not to, you will say No, but i can think other wise your vary smart, and i have never seen you give up on any thing, even when time r bad, and you get really mad but still you r well liked by all, and maby loved by one, pore you o well Rhazel Rain \"i like the fangs\"You are a true firend
You i ador, ne