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Date Posted: 23:11:11 05/09/01 Wed
Author: Ravenous
Subject: Almost....there....

Lands heavily just past the steps of home, going down on one knee, wearily pushing myself back to my feet, shirt hanging in rags from my shoulders, boots covered in mud soles worn almost to nothing, the strap of an equally abused leather pack dangling from my finger walks slowly towards the front door of the house, almost falling through the door as I shove it open, drops the pack just inside the door with a loud thump, heads for the stairs pulling the tattered remains of my shirt off as I go, wincing as the half-healed wounds on my back, ribs, and shoulders pull painfully, throws the shredded shirt carelessly on the floor, pauses at the base of stairs and kicks off my ruined boots, pads up the stair barefooted, unbuckling my sword belt, holding it in one hand as I reach the top of the stairs oblivious to all else, leans against the door of mine and Morri’s room fighting off the blackness creeping over my vision as I open the door and stumble inside, just making it to the bed, slides out of my pants, revealing red, blood soaked bandages covering almost my entire right leg, and the calf of my left, checks the bandages over my right arm and shoulder grimaces as I see blood leaking through there as well, thinks to myself I should change them, slumping down onto the bed, sword clattering to the floor, yet the hilt of my dirk clenched in one hand, lays down as my vision goes completely black, passes out still holding the dirk tightly


Ravenous
~Tortured Soul~
~Embodied Spirit~


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