Originaly in lyric form these prose-writings,I have been influenced by Pink Floyd and my famous motoring father artist(Dexter Brown's)abstract and impressionistic artwork styles and new age fantasy art- Interest from 2 major record companies in the 1990's of which was said lyrics best selling point,I have included in this book the best of the lyrics/writings from the 1990's - 2013. based on my spiritual 'journeyings' the basis for the writing style and light and shade of life, which my father depicts in his studies as much as object of study itself.
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Poppypaw ran through the forest her sister Ripplepaw ran beside her. She wanted to be carefull the JayClan border ended soon. She was chasing a mouse when she fell in the dried river. "Ugh!" She yelled,"This is gross! Get me out Ripplepaw!" Ripplepaw just laughed. "The river is dried up," she gasps,"What do I tell Birdstar! That I as too feather brained to see the border? Wait she could be happy! The water is lost. What do we do Firestorm?" Poppypaw asked her mentor. Sh ran back to camp with a finch in her jaws. "BIRDSTAR! BIRDSTAR!" She yells,"The water is all dried up! A drought is upon us what do we do?" Ripplepaw went to her mentor Dustcloud and asked him if we could go down to the pond that seperates us and PondClan for water. Birdstar tipps her head," Not a bad idea Ripplepaw not a bad one at all. We might need to ask NightClan if we can cross on their side. Witch border were you two at when you found this?" Poppypaw thinks." NightClan,"she meows. "Ok we will travel in the morning," Birdstar declares," and the cats coming with me are the med cats Brightsplash and her app Acornpaw. Poppypaw d Ripplepaw and Firestorm and Mouseleap the deputy~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~TO BE CONTINUED TOMMOROW AT NIGHT CAMP