It was a full moonwe beheld its beauty becauseit was dark, it was nightand old Kwame was sitting in his lazy chairon his porchgazing at the full moonwhat a satisfying life he has hada story worth...

Sigh a sigh of reliefdaughter of Zionmake a joyful noisefor thy king comethupon an ****'s colt he sitsmeek.he's come to deliver younot from your obvious enemybut from your real enemyfor your obvious...

When I was littleI liked stories that told of a worldwhere everyone had a superpowera supernatural giftthat made them unique and I would imagine that my powers were so cool that it was needed to solve...