I know another story. I will finish the others but I just wanted to publish somthing and its there so here you go :)...
"Run Amhar run! Run to Camelot, to your father King Arthur. He will help you, just say your mother is Guinevere and he will help you. Now you must run," Guinevere frantically to her 5 year old son, Amhar.
"There she is, lets get her," Amhar's eyes grew wide as he heard a bunch of men calling for his mother. She then looked over her shoulder.
"Amhar they don't know you are here so you must go to Camelot. Run to Camelot go to your father King Arthur. Remember just say my name and he will take care of you, I love you so much Amhar be careful. Head that way and dont look back, I love you so much." Guinevere reached down kissing the little boy before taking off the other way leading the bandits the other way from her son and Camelot.
"That way," Amhar ducked down to see the bandits run past him to where his mother is. He sat there for a little longer until all he heard was the birds chirping in the trees. Amhar then stood up an slowly began to make his way forward, scared that the mean men were going to jump out at him any minute.
Suddenly he looked up to see a boar staring at him. Amhar screamed as the boar began to charge at him. Amhar ran and covered his face screaming some more, then it was all still. He slowly opened one eye to see the boar laying on its side dead with an arrow in it's side.
"Merlin, did you hear that? It sounded like someone was screaming," a voice of a man said getting closer to Amhar. He backed up and ran to a bush, peaking out to see two men walking into view.
I hope you like the beginning! Tell me what you think!
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