Episode I

Entering a new Middle School
(Call to Adventure, Road of Trials, Crossing the First Threshold) (Shadows)

Silence is silver and like a midnight murder,
Quietly crept, overshadowing a yellow hue:
Broken slumber dismal, sets panic disorder,
Accumulating a new day anew, do not rue;

For this day is not for naught, companions,
I shall prosper, tread not lightly upon this;
Twisting and threading through by stallion
Heart thrumming, by never forgetting this;

Turned faces, contemplated with a puzzled
Expression, eyes darkening then lighting up,
Excitably introduced, not singled guessed;
New friends made, the spirit spirited up

Yet, truth is not forbidden from any evils,
For the lie yet to be found, safe from anvils.

Explanation:
This is about the day when I first went to my new middle school in South Boston, the O.H Perry. That day I was certain that I would make many friends, and I had, however, I had missed the first signs that my classmates would not be good friends. In that school, I was bullied via purposeful isolation. No one wanted to sit next to me or interact with me later on. (I was there for several years).