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Date Posted: 01:14:46 01/20/03 Mon
Author: Fire Warrior II/Steve
Subject: Re: Writing Fun!
In reply to: Fire Warrior II/Steve 's message, "Writing Fun!" on 03:20:57 01/17/03 Fri

On one dark stormy night in the middle of January the elderly man was hunched over on his walking stick dreaming about the old days when he was a young warrior in Dereth, when suddenly he was approached by a tall man wearing a long black overcoat. The tall mysterious man with the unseen face peered down and the warrior wearily asked, "have you come for my life?" The dark figure made no sound, but raised one arm slowly towards the old man. A sound came on the wind wispering...your life or your soul choose as you will, lightning forked in the sky striking the ground around old campaigner. The warrior cowered and...

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[> Re: Writing Fun! -- Happymoe, 22:29:26 01/21/03 Tue [1]

On one dark stormy night in the middle of January the elderly man was hunched over on his walking stick dreaming about the old days when he was a young warrior in Dereth, when suddenly he was approached by a tall man wearing a long black overcoat. The tall mysterious man with the unseen face peered down and the warrior wearily asked, "have you come for my life?" The dark figure made no sound, but raised one arm slowly towards the old man. A sound came on the wind wispering... your life or your soul choose as you will, lightning forked in the sky striking the ground around old campaigner. The warrior cowered and said nothing as he stumbled backwards into a massive oak tree. Finding he could back no further, the warrior raised his hands to shield his face and......


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