The Secret Writer

The secret writer, was destined to be found, roaming the jungles, just hanging around. A search was put out, to find the true writer, but luck didn't come, hope just got tighter.

So a reward was set, to find the real one, said to be lazy, and have lots of fun. Night clubs were checked, and hammocks were breeched, some one got lucky, and heard a high screech.

They ran towards the sound, hoping for the one, but it was their own, having a little fun. The search became harder, and tempers were lost, businesses were shutting, because of the search cost.

People got wild, and crazier too, many people quit, and searchers grew to few. Tired and hopeless, they kept right on, for they heard of a rumor, she lived by a pond.

Lions were spotted, and attacked without end, all were killed, except for two tired men. One was damaged, and the other was fine, but hope seemed to dwindle, when the man started dying.

The man carried on, but soon dropped dead, all that was left, was a man with a smart head. He trudged onward, for seek of the lighter, only to find, our secret writer.

TO BE CONTINUED...