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Chapter 3 ~A King Fights in Battles~ Queen/King Camomile was in her study, telling her scribe what to write, when her assistant rushed inside the room, holding a scroll which...
He lies there on the ground, A sword clean through his chest, Wondering through pain, If this was another test.
All stood quiet on the western Gladeer Moors, Apothecaries stood with various cures. Percival De Morville was the strongest commander All his tales told had no slander.
Getting ready for a brutal fight,. Away in the dark of the night,. Most asleep but sound not safe,. Hearts will beat at a rapid pace,. A swinging axe in a strong fist,. Hidden in a dark forest mist,.
The clarion call I'm sure is Sounding, and my love is on the hill With nothing but a Pitchfork in hand, Thirsty for a kill. The Archers will draw Their bows, the pikemen have their Weapons tall.
This is just a quick one I wrote.We had to do a short story about a person feeling emotions and there was a Vietnam one someone did so I decided to do my own on that idea.Enjoy.
We lye in wait; united at the edge of the forest.....
He paid the sky with a smile, a simple gift from him to the blue, as he pondered for a while, on storm clouds rolling into view.
(chapter one of my book; The Skies Are Blue) I sat with my mate, drinking in the victorious success of chatter around me. I was tired; my eyes were gaining control and drooping dangerously.