Instructions for Disappearing
You've Trusted a Faye
Into the woods, onward you trek.
No looking back, have no regret.
Tomorrow is coming, but you won't be found.
Onward, up into the mountains, follow the sound.
No looking back, nearly time for feeding.
Owls overhead, their flying will lead thee.
The sticks underfoot crunch and snap, and creatures flee.
Hear from above the twinkling starlight, it guides your quest.
Into that cave now, the back opens at your behest.
Night gives way to day, their search beginning.
Go forth new Faye, for your name, you've given.
About the Creator
Mara Edwards
I am currently getting my Bachelors of Arts in English, and I have always loved writing and reading. I have loved my experience on Vocal and I can't believe I've already gotten to 80 stories (and counting).
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