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I'm an aspiring writer, but I love the idea of sharing the story so I'll start it off and anyone enter your own little comment or extension of the story, but please at least read what came before. There is nothe more frustrating then someone blathering on about nothing related to whats writen.
Oh spelling is not a factor, hell grammer can join spelling out the window only as long as what you've writen can be understood. oh by the way Have fun

ninja
The sun slowly rose over the green fields, a single butterfly followed the air current as the sun light begain to show the devistation of the lands.
Blood and gore splatters mixed with the green and browns of the fields creating a nightmarish enviroment.
A single figure walked through the battle field, with absentminded care he was seen reading a black book as he stopped to talk as if with the spirits.
Wearing gear like that of a jack-of-all-trades the man would pull objects from out of hidden pouches, or pick up things that disapeared as soon as his hands touched his dark jacket.
With a smile he seems to notice our attention, then his eyes flare in blinding green fire, and as we blink he's gone, only the battle field remains with its haunted spirits moaning into the morning sky.
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There was movment among the dead, a small boy wearing too big armor struggled to pull himself from under his dead mount.
He faught to hold back his tears, he could see many of his childhood friends laying around him, he no longer felt the grand joy of battle.
As a survivor he now understood that the stories of fame and glory he had heard over the years of growing up in the castle, were lies vetrens used to hide the truth.
Yet he only felt an overwhelming saddness, his tears were flowing now, with his shattered leg he used a broken lance as a cruch, and made his way home, within his mind he waas already forming stories to hide the horror of his friends deaths.
A pair of eyes watched the soon to be king, a powerfully sad smile was the only mark on this scared warrior, who turned to his dark companion.
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We give them fire to warm their homes, and they use it to burn down other peoples homes. The weaping warrior says as he slowly stands
The Dark shadow follows keeping the same distance between each other.
We show then the secrets of metal to defend their homes, and they create weapons to destroy peoples lives. The sad warrior comments as his finder traces lines into the fading image.
The Dark Shadow silently notes the arivial of the queen, her anger evident only by the quickness of her steps.
Every gift we give them...... The sad warrior begins as he turns to find the icy glare of his wife.
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Enough of these mortals you insist on playing with, its your own you should be more worried about. The mighty queen angrily says as she easily pulls the warrior from the eternally black sphere.

A merth filled voice happily singing ballads of both romance and war heralds the approach of a man most men hate.
The lizard man was a wild contrast of conflicting colors as the heralds costum clashed with his own bland scales. Yet the herald seemed unaward of this.
Finialy seeing the marching monsters the lizard man smiled a toothy pretdator smile, and one could see a evil light growing within his eyes as two riders charged from the victorious army.
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I'm gone for a mear hour and already some fools have forgotten what I do for your army General Thraxis. The lizard herald remarks to the struggling orc.
Not many in this army know of your true intentions Turner. A stronge and mellow voice runs a chill down the Lizard mans spin.
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