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Disclaimer - I don't own Eragon, never have, never do, and never will
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Once in Every Lifetime
by
Spikethechao
Once in a land,
of magic and skill,
there lived a young boy,
who stalked very still.
The deer that he hunted,
evaded him twice,
No tracking back now,
he would be victorious,
Through forests and and mountains,
he was lead by the doe,
till he saw a clearing,
of which nobody knows,
he pulled back the string,
on his short bow,
he had her now,
there was nowhere to go,
But then an explosion,
had rocked the charmed land,
and so the young doe,
had gone off and fled,
that was the day,
that fate shined on him,
for the stone he had found,
was a mystery to them,
in truth it was an egg,
behind its enchanted guise,
and from it hatched a dragon,
of dazzling bright blue eyes,
But now he must flee,
for the king of this land,
was a tyrant of greed,
and quite a madman,
he wanted the dragon,
he feared for his power,
so he sent his dark minions,
to kill our young rider,
through snow and through ice,
led by an invisible rope,
the trio grew stronger,
they were the last hope,
but then on that dark day,
the minions had caught them,
they were doomed now,
till a brave archer freed them,
though the boy would live,
not so for his teacher,
he died very slowly,
taking his secrets with him,
and after that dark hour,
no more smiles did they give,
they were out for survival,
they were trying to live,
driven by instinct,
they crossed the great plain,
in hopes of finding help,
of which none came,
they joined the resistance,
it was their last hope,
their days of peril were over,
or so they had thought,
the monsters had followed them,
they were invading the city,
all men were ready,
it was a great pity,
led by the kings demon,
they proved a tough fight,
and through the tunnels,
a battle erupted that night,
but though they won,
they faced a heavy loss,
but none so great as the boy,
who had paid a great cost,
he was scarred forever,
the wicked shade had cursed them,
and though he prevailed,
a great sickness had hurt him,
but he did not know of this now,
they had just won the fight,
and that is how a boy and his dragon,
saved us all in that one night........
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