Loren

Dreams and nightmares I behold,
My life before my son was told,
Of an alien, Elfangor-Sirinal-Shamtul,
An Andalite, ever loving and graceful,
Of parasitic worms that we call Yeerks,
Dark, damp pool's are where evil lurks,
More visions and flash backs came around,
The fate's of many came about,
My son, Tobias, is now a hawk,
Elfagor's dead, the Yeerks fault,
Now I am after Visser Three,
For he is evil as can be,
He killed Elfangor too,
Elfangor was the husband I never knew...

By Stepanie

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