Hola. so, um, I decided to write this story cuz it seemed like a good idea... I hope you like it. it's not all that wondrous or anything. it's just a kid's story I expanded on. I meant to write and post it for christmas, but it didn't really work out that way, huh? oh well, there's a reason why there are twelve days of christmas.
Disclaimer: I don't own. Right now i couldn't tell you who does, but I can tell you I don't own it. 'Specially not the bold stuffs. we clear? this applys to the whole story please!
PROLOGUE
"One dreary evening in the depths of November a stranger rode into town. He stopped his horse in front of a lonely storefront. The windows were boarded shut and the door was locked fast. But the man looked at it, smiled, and said, 'It will do.'"
John Sonneman was tired and cold. He didn't want to keep riding on in the pouring rain. Both he and his horse were tired and bedraggled. But he couldn't rest yet, though. No, he was on a mission. And it all depended on… yes, that's it. There it is. A building was slowly becoming clearer and more distinct by the second.
The place had clearly been abandoned for quite a while. The windows were all boarded up, the door was shut and there was a padlock holding it fast. John managed not to snort. Were they expecting thieves to camp out in there? His humor died quickly as he felt water drip off the brim of his hat and slide down his neck.
He sat on his horse in front of the lonely storefront for a moment more. As he shivered in the cold November wind, one word crossed his mind. Perfect. He smiled to himself. "It will do," he said.