Chapter 3- Fresh Blood and a New Friend

May 15, 2005 21:31

Wielding his mighty sword, he approached his foes, ready to strike them down at moments notice. The three bandits spread out across the worn path and drew their weapons. One of the scoundrels was two heads taller then others and held a rusty axe, still wet with blood. Roland knew that he must die first. By then, the three men had surrounded ( Read more... )

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its Rory anonymous May 17 2005, 01:00:57 UTC
u should write a book.

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