As i walk through the woods...the wilderness spoke to me through the wind as it whisperd my name, slowly disapearing into nothing.
Alone i stumbled through the trees..looking for a love i would not find.
A black rose, so beautiful i stepped closer to be jagged by its thorn as i envisioned my love.
Blood spilt and tears wasted, the morbid slience at dusk.
I forever searched the woods, searching for my love and still i hear the winds whisper my name.
and i have part of a story thing too..here goes...
A place where the wind howls, and magic fills the air, a place where people are never alone.
As she walked along the street alone, only the moon and stars lit up the night sky, for it was a fool moon.....................and everyone knows what that means.
She she came upon the old kirk..she stoped, as she passed the big giant gates ....which held the kirk closed so no one could enter and no one could leave.
she realised that it was 5 to 12, so she picked up her pace.
She was staring straight up into the night sky, when something caught her eye...she spun round..........nothin was there..she kept walking fater as she walked the Kirks full length untill she heard a howling noise...coming from the old kirk.
she spun to her side to pear over the brick wall of the kirk, but it was too tall.
so she let curiosity get the better of her and she walked slowly back to the gates of the Kirk..she looked at the all ruste and worn, noone had been here for centuries, noone daredto eneter the kirk, even the watcher as he was to scared.
She pulled on the gates, but they we locked in chains, so she ..........................
thats all i got right now
i was wondering if this was any gd¿?¿? 
