The King toiled in his bed.
He wouldn't fall asleep again.
Not after that awful night-terror.......
There was a man in a dark purple capa with his presumed son strode around a carcass-strewn battlefeild.
"Daddy?" the son asked.
"Why are we here? And where's Mommy?"
The father continued to walk, examining the dead. "What wonderful new soldiers," he mumbled to himself, completeley ingnoring his son.
"Daddy?" the son pulled on his father's cloak.
The man had grew tired of answering to people a long time ago.
He pulled a cuchillo from a man newley killed.
"Here," he shoved the cuchillo into his son's face.
"Lick that and shut up."
The child, with tears in his [/b] red and black eyes licked the blood from the blade [/b]
The King was now gasping for breath. His servants had long hace tried to ressuscitate him, but were failing.
"That blasted Milenra scum," choked the King.
"I shouldn't have to die...."
The King grasped his throat, and fell backwards on the bed, forever silenced, forever dead.
***
WHAT'S THE MORAL OF THE STORY?
DON'T LICK BLOOD FROM KNIFES!
He wouldn't fall asleep again.
Not after that awful night-terror.......
There was a man in a dark purple capa with his presumed son strode around a carcass-strewn battlefeild.
"Daddy?" the son asked.
"Why are we here? And where's Mommy?"
The father continued to walk, examining the dead. "What wonderful new soldiers," he mumbled to himself, completeley ingnoring his son.
"Daddy?" the son pulled on his father's cloak.
The man had grew tired of answering to people a long time ago.
He pulled a cuchillo from a man newley killed.
"Here," he shoved the cuchillo into his son's face.
"Lick that and shut up."
The child, with tears in his [/b] red and black eyes licked the blood from the blade [/b]
The King was now gasping for breath. His servants had long hace tried to ressuscitate him, but were failing.
"That blasted Milenra scum," choked the King.
"I shouldn't have to die...."
The King grasped his throat, and fell backwards on the bed, forever silenced, forever dead.
***
WHAT'S THE MORAL OF THE STORY?
DON'T LICK BLOOD FROM KNIFES!
On September 3, Cynthia woke up seeing the beautiful día outside when she walked out the door.
"Im gonna amor this school year!!!" she told herself as she walked to school.
5 minutos later of walking to school, Cynthia met up with her boyfriend Mars.
"Mars, are tu ok? tu look pale." Cynthia admitted putting her hand on Mars' forehead.
It was warm.
Mars shook his head and walked off, Cynthia almost cried watching him walk away.
Rouge the Bat had acme along and met up with Cynthia.
"Hows the día gone?" Rouge asked in her sassy tone.
Cynthia shook her head and ran to the restroom to cry.
8 minutos later after crying, Cynthia headed to class, math.
"This is going to be a hrrible year." Cynthia answered herself.
"Im gonna amor this school year!!!" she told herself as she walked to school.
5 minutos later of walking to school, Cynthia met up with her boyfriend Mars.
"Mars, are tu ok? tu look pale." Cynthia admitted putting her hand on Mars' forehead.
It was warm.
Mars shook his head and walked off, Cynthia almost cried watching him walk away.
Rouge the Bat had acme along and met up with Cynthia.
"Hows the día gone?" Rouge asked in her sassy tone.
Cynthia shook her head and ran to the restroom to cry.
8 minutos later after crying, Cynthia headed to class, math.
"This is going to be a hrrible year." Cynthia answered herself.
I'd like to come out and say it. I respect the members here. But the main group which includes my subject of interest, Tak is quite the puzzling equation. I mean if its true that these rules, The rules that make non content spewing people, basicly useless as a fan of what they like, are agreed por the majority. I shall apologize deeply and rest my case, cutting the loss. Now let me be clear. This man dicho too me in argument, " people grew up". Now if im not mistaken, freedom is not a child's plaything. Freedom to have fun with your fandom, is an all age experience. Of course tu have to make a living. But does anyone ever get punched for haveing fun o simply posting whats on your mind, no? Want to to know why? Because look at the big corporations. Twitter!, Facebook, Youtube. Do not let old fanpop die. Remember back when people had fun and not business. tu could call it a simpler time...I call it a better time. Now, I may here your results.