I am a master of the strings,
of plays and things;
My creations vary in appearance,
some look hideous, some have wings;
People watch on as I perform,
Each of my toys varies in form;
I draw my audience in with a gasp,
and let them leave with a sigh;
I leave, with them, a piece of myself
that will never, ever die.
I make them laugh, and sometimes they cry,
All this I do without e'er a try;
I am but a Puppet Master to all,
everyone listens to my child-like call.
Ain't it the truth! I guess that makes me the puppet, then. :)
Actually, I'm glad you're controlling the world, because it's I job nobody else wants to do. -- Jeff
Swamp Alley is a portal between this side and the other side. The Wizard is destined to save the land from the Ugly Babies in the Land of Lack Luster on the other side. With the help of Madame Plume and her magic wand, can they save the magical doll
BOOK I of THE JADE OWL LEGACY SERIES: An out of work Chinese History Professor crosses paths with a young scamp in San Francisco and becomes part of a quest for a lost and dangerous Chinese relic.
Actually, I'm glad you're controlling the world, because it's I job nobody else wants to do. -- Jeff