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Gone and Back Again
In the hot sands of the desert a girl...running...almost as if she were running from something, but there was nothing behind her. Now don't be fooled by how she looks. This woman could run faster than you could ever imagine. She could make a whole army fall in one snap, but there was one thing that she was afraid of that she had finally defeated...men. She had such a love for men and what they could offer that her eyes popped out of her head whenever she even got near a man. She had hated her love for the opposite sex but it was so hard to let them go. She had gotten herself into so much trouble with men. Even though she had let it go a long time ago. She was still running from the monsters that she had created! That's where we come in now...seeing her run from what she had brought upon herself but at the same time had let it go. ********************************************************************** In the black sands of a desert kingdom Mozenrath sat on his throne sulking. He was pretty good at that. Yep, he was actually a natural I'd say! He had just received an invitation to a party. Yes...an invitation to a party, say it with me! Ok.Mozenrath had been thinking on this whether to go to the party, or not." I can't believe I'm just sitting here! "He yelled at himself for even thinking he shouldn't go." Why would I ever give up a chance to show off my greatness!?" He slammed down the invitation." That's it" he exclaimed," I'm going!" *********************************************************************** In the city of Mercendail, the girl arrived to a small home in which she could see her family. She walked into the hovel and found nothing but ripped up chairs, torn clothes, broken tables. She ran around the room frantically trying to find someone but in vain, there was no one. She thought all that night about what could have happened but she couldn't think about it any longer. She stood up and walked out of the room with a nasty little plan in her head. She would find out what had happened, and she would kill whoever had carried it out. She ran in the back of her hovel and started to dig with her fingers. She had dug down about 3 feet when she came to a black leather box."Ah"she said as she wiped everything off of the box. *If you come back and I am gone wait for me, if I do not come to you I will leave you this*her fathers voice danced in her head. She had remembered exactly what he had said whenever she had left with her last husband. Her emerald green eyes were swelling with tears from memory of her father."No!"She screamed," I will not let it control me!" She went back inside and put on her belt, she slipped her knife into her boot and through on her cloak. She grabbed the sword from the box and left it opened only to reach back in it and find a jewel, this jewel was to lead her to her true love. She knew it could work some how, but never really cared. She sheathed her sword, put the jewel into her pocket and walked out of the hovel never to return. As Mozenrath walked outside of his citadel he turned around almost ready to go back in, but something in the back of his mind kept edging for him to go. He swung his cape over his head and disappeared. He reappeared in front of the Mercendail gates. " I'm going to regret this," he said to himself.
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Gone and Back Again
In the hot sands of the desert a girl...running...almost as if she were running from something, but there was nothing behind her. Now don't be fooled by how she looks. This woman could run faster than you could ever imagine. She could make a whole army fall in one snap, but there was one thing that she was afraid of that she had finally defeated...men. She had such a love for men and what they could offer that her eyes popped out of her head whenever she even got near a man. She had hated her love for the opposite sex but it was so hard to let them go. She had gotten herself into so much trouble with men. Even though she had let it go a long time ago. She was still running from the monsters that she had created! That's where we come in now...seeing her run from what she had brought upon herself but at the same time had let it go. ********************************************************************** In the black sands of a desert kingdom Mozenrath sat on his throne sulking. He was pretty good at that. Yep, he was actually a natural I'd say! He had just received an invitation to a party. Yes...an invitation to a party, say it with me! Ok.Mozenrath had been thinking on this whether to go to the party, or not." I can't believe I'm just sitting here! "He yelled at himself for even thinking he shouldn't go." Why would I ever give up a chance to show off my greatness!?" He slammed down the invitation." That's it" he exclaimed," I'm going!" *********************************************************************** In the city of Mercendail, the girl arrived to a small home in which she could see her family. She walked into the hovel and found nothing but ripped up chairs, torn clothes, broken tables. She ran around the room frantically trying to find someone but in vain, there was no one. She thought all that night about what could have happened but she couldn't think about it any longer. She stood up and walked out of the room with a nasty little plan in her head. She would find out what had happened, and she would kill whoever had carried it out. She ran in the back of her hovel and started to dig with her fingers. She had dug down about 3 feet when she came to a black leather box."Ah"she said as she wiped everything off of the box. *If you come back and I am gone wait for me, if I do not come to you I will leave you this*her fathers voice danced in her head. She had remembered exactly what he had said whenever she had left with her last husband. Her emerald green eyes were swelling with tears from memory of her father."No!"She screamed," I will not let it control me!" She went back inside and put on her belt, she slipped her knife into her boot and through on her cloak. She grabbed the sword from the box and left it opened only to reach back in it and find a jewel, this jewel was to lead her to her true love. She knew it could work some how, but never really cared. She sheathed her sword, put the jewel into her pocket and walked out of the hovel never to return. As Mozenrath walked outside of his citadel he turned around almost ready to go back in, but something in the back of his mind kept edging for him to go. He swung his cape over his head and disappeared. He reappeared in front of the Mercendail gates. " I'm going to regret this," he said to himself.
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