The Dark Tower.

walt reyme                                                                                                           I  think I did a good job





The night was still dark and it was very hard to see a knight was guarding the moonlight.

Crows are going home to the dark tower where no one can  grow flowers

 The soil was getting boiled into trout.

Pigs smelt trouts
Scorpion  belt in the trot wrapped  it up in a parcel

Getting ready to go on a route to poison the king and queen.

We've  arrived at the  castle now

Sneak the parcel into the king and queen royal castle.  
To poisen them. and they want the sun dack