Xailia's Sanctuary
Dante's Observatory
Kelley's Corridor
Doom's Dungeon
Beth's Ballroom
Eric's Courtyard
The Lair of Outmatched
The Sayor's Sanctum
Jessi's Attic
The Gallery
The Cathedral
Bloody's Oratory
The Cellar
Welcome to Beth's Ballroom
Writer's Block The words fill my soul But my hand is lame Emotion overwhelms me Joy, happiness, pain. Frustration at incompetence My heart trapped inside A dove in a rusty cage Slowly it will die. Why do I do this? The thoughts in my mind flow It is the words on paper The words I do not know. To show this failure Would be a wretched crime So it will be a secret This silly little rhyme.