Tower Of Dolls Poem by Justin Gildow

Racing across the collapsing bridge
And fighting off the minions of the night
We stop for a minute to catch our breath
As we clearly avoided falling to our deaths
And almost knocked off the collapsing bridge

After a few minutes of regaining our composure
We're set and ready to face a tower of torture
The tower of dolls

Inside the tower of dolls
Walls are dimly lit so they can be seen
Columns are etched and painted with symbols

Whether walking along the ground
Or taking the flights of stairs
The evil magic that resides within the tower of dolls knows we're here
And so it decides to call upon the dolls and many other possessed playthings to stop us in our tracks
Whether by walking, flying, or gliding
Or by attacking us from anywhere

We destroy the dolls
Hearing them cry out their painful deaths
And we avoid the possessed balloons the best we can

We collect the magical cross
Wiping away the dolls and the other possessed playthings

The stars leading up and away from the tower are in sight
As we continue on our quest to vanquish the evil of the night