Emit a NopU EcnO (the computing sun)

     Once upon a time, a wedding between the prince and Cinderella comensed.

The end of this story is where Emit's begins. Everywhere he goes, a light

will show because he is made of human and sun. He was sitting in the back

watching everything happen as a matter of fact. He seemed quite distant and

confused, as to when and why he had something to lose. He lost track of time

and awareness at that. The young boy ,Emit, had what the people had lacked.

They lacked the ability to walk forward. Even the tiny little mice and fairy

god-mothers were on board. After some time Emit decided to follow the princess.

She had been spotted wearing this beautiful dress. Cinderella was running up

some stairs with one foot in the air. Her foot stood bare and was aloft. She caught

her shoe on her foot which had seemed to be off. Astounding by what happened

Emit, the sun, remembered that he fell into another one. A portal was left open on

his computer, to which he said," I need to reboot her!" He ran past Cinderella

speaking with her fairy god-mother about a message and poof out-of-nowhere

appeared a carriage. He went into a house which seemed very familiar. There sat

dirty Cinderella with a broom and a picture. He saw the portal closing and leaped

towards the hazard. Then it all became clear that everything, EVERYTHING, was

backwards. Once escaping he awoke this dream with slob on his keyboard thinking

of ways to put his ventures on record.  As the Wiz that he is he began typing a

book with some chapters and continued in his realm called "YtilaeR" and lived,

somewhat,

Happily Ever After.( well until he fell into another portal due to extreme laughter)

                                                          THE END

                                                                                                        -AliyahH

Nopu-[Hawaiian] sun

ecno- educational computing network (p.s. the title is backwards too)

This poem is about: 
Our world

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