Sword in hand
shield clasped close
My armor clines and i move
Fallowing everyone to the field
We called out at the other side
They looked stronger
But we had something they didnt
They heart and blood of all our ansestors before us
Feeding us
Supplying us with our strangth
They fell fast and we cried in victory
View User's Journal
Stories from my notebook to you
This journal will have stories im writing and sometimes i will jump for one story to another. I hope to be a writter one day and have my work published for all to read. The stories will be mostly fantisy and some of the characters are based off peopl
 |
