The Doll

Planet Zeria

Planet of dead faes

Sorrounded by wilderness

It was a plain grass

Like a curious cat

The girl tried talking to god

No words came from him

Not cloudy today

It was smaller than her abode

With a shallow sea

Are you curious girl?

Cooking at the pretty flow's

Eating on campfire

After eating meal

He then talked to the spirits

Once lived by faeries

They walked deep in woods

Gathered supplies for morrows

And stayed for three nights

Before opening a gate

They never stepped to the shore

Surreal experience

When they left planet Zeria

It rained on the beach

Arrival at noon

In the searing heat on sands

Desert scorcing sun

There's no oasis

But there were old hidden wells

And there's grass plains too

Doll draws the pail in

And gets some water inside

Fresh cup of water

Gust on their faces

Walking on top of sand dunes

Finding for loom

Looking for a campsite

Under a clear and blue sky

A monster's cavern

An hour later

Whirling sands were invading

Behold a balu

It had six arms and arms

And quite terror to the eyes

Cloaked in brown disguise

Preparing for invasion

The doll shows mercy