Here is a chunk of my story (ignore what I wrote before about not being able to write any more)

Chunk 2: Eska turned to look at her grey empty room. An irritable silence lingered in the air like a horrible stink that would not go away. Eska thought to herself and in confusion walked towards the door of the exit. Opening the door, she looked back at her desolate apartment and her body tingled at the sight of the darkness that covered the area.

Hey everyone
Not may people are chatting
But I am here
And I’m not speaking Latin!

ok

Here’s parody of Amazing Grace

Amazing cake,
How sweet the smell
That saved hungry people
Like me!

I once wanted food
But now I’m full
And all thanks
To cake!