The second story in my doing one 100 word story every day for 100 days. Almost forgot to do it, but thankfully I caught myself. This one's not particularly original, but hey. I'm doing this to learn more than anything...
Life was shit when you looked at it. Really just looked at it. The lords of the land fought like fucking children. Like a bunch o' randy and rowdy fuckin' children with a boat load o' men behind 'em. Children who'd change the fate o' the fuckin' world if they weren't too busy fuckin' each other or doin' the same ta every lad and lass in the seven ruddy Kingdoms.
Most of 'em seem ta be busyin' th'mselves with the game o' bloody thrones. For the right to plonk their bloody asses on a chair made o' bloody painful swords.
It was just to bloody bad that workin' for the army paid so bloody well…