Marathon Zarathon’s hit single “Promises Schmomishes”

Katie was a nice girl. She wasn’t like the other miscreants in this awful place. She was only stuck here because she’d made a single, terrible mistake. Katie McClure was not supposed to be here.

'Can someone save me?' Thought Katie, already numb to the unresponsive world. He once looked into her eyes, showing her the reason to guard the secret. She was not sure if it was still meaningful to keep the promise.

A tiny angel on Katie’s right shoulder said “a promise is a promise!” A tiny devil on her right shoulder said “promises schmomishes!” Katie said, “I think I gotta go with the rhyme”. The angel sighed, “does a rhyme even count when you make up a word?”

Katie paused. She never thought about that. Any word could have a rhyme if you could invent it. "Month. Bunth," she said. "Marathon. Zarathon. Wolf. Pulff." At once, she ran to her desk & pulled out a notebook unused since high school. She licked her lips. "Hello, poetry career!"

She wrote in the notebook for days. One morning she stopped "Eureka!" She screamed!I finished my poetry book.With this I will have a new life, a new beginning!Had a jewel of literature in her hands and finally control of her destiny! "Now! To conquer the music industry!"