chp 2

She was a police, a crow- a bird of eagle yet prey
set upon the night in the middle of the day to carry
the egrets piling on a mall branch away. The people
were just fighting back against crime of prostitution and
while she sought to catch the one that spoke this truth-
two of her own flock, males used a coin on her and she fell
into another world where they tried to sell her but she fought back
murdering them before the assassins who sold could find them.
Yet she had to fight them.
Just them and them alone.
For all the duplicity-it was them and it was them
until she came across monks who would be the ones who said they
had been fighting them so they could not use this world as a passage
way to earth and this prostitution ended.

Apollo had been training with Herlum and the Advanced Crew of Fellows
to secure a win for the monks were old and they needed these castaways to win.

They went and urged the folks a message in their time of party
that it was over. And put the assassins of women hearts in the pin.
But that was the end. As the others had come to murder them.
The monks but were unable to as they came like a crab in pincer
from behind but yet Herlum's mother awoke and so was a boy brought here
by a coin and so began the fall in the death of summer.