Queen Haze looked round her
laboratory hall
and went out a door.
Wind seeped onto the dark
big room. He took the wrapped
grey book from closet jaw.
Cold Wind made for the slit
through which He’d come once in.
There sat a big red lynx.
The one looked at a book,
that flew in the void room.
The robber was in thrill.
He clutched the wrapped grimoire.
The lynx looked through the voile,
which hid a silent thief.
It fossicked, smelling fright.
A stranger came to light
in wish to blow the lynx.
The battle had started there.
The lynx wanted to wreck
the enemy, but He
jumped up and quickly hid
behind the window slit.
The lynx was after him…
by Thea Ariss
30.09.2024
Robbery. The Kingdom of Mists
© Copyright: Тея Арис, 2024
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