The Garage House Kids from Horner Douglas Publishing

  She knew not the power hid,

Within her voice and words she had innocently exclaimed.

And Cody became indeed quite scared,

Which Tiffany with shade declared,

But poor Charles was the one who would ultimately be blamed.

Jenny whose own soul she gave,

Unwillingly to the shadowy thing known only as Midwatch.

So, she then reached out for aid,

To the Grey Man whom a price had paid,

All the while hoping her sister’s memories would dislodge.

Time and place both uncondensed,

To feed the machine that fed his life and balanced all the realms.

He thought himself a good strong father,

Though unbeknownst he cast his daughter,

Deep into a Shadow which young human minds so greedily overwhelms.

But join Michael with his armor blue, 

In the bloody battle to save all time and place that our histories teach so well.

During the fight they fought each other,

Mother to daughter, and brother to brother, 

In the end coming together, some expiring on the field as Light chased away the Hell.

 Cried those left whose ranks were earned,

Upon the alien field of battle where their friends were laid to rest. 

They knew there was no winning score,

As it always is with war,

But they had no choice if they should save all things from the failure of this test.

Into shadow via the garage door arch,

Focusing now on restoring the power of Uncle Ulrich’s Congregate.

Charles, Michael, and Alice, too,

Learning power they never knew,

And perhaps before Twilight produces Darkness they could win this fight just yet.