this is me on my 41st b-day

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In the dark town streets, a young girl was walking along the barren roadway. Not a hint of light was seen as she blended in with the darkness by the color of her dress. Smoke from the cold could be seen out from her mouth as she was breathing heavily. She knew she needed to get home and getting there on her own was the only solution.

She walked for about two blocks when something caught her attention. It stood nearby in front of her direction and carefully...

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“The city- a cold, dark place,” Says the narrator, who is unknown. “This place became the main force of evil once. It wasn’t until several weeks ago when I ran into someone. Someone who’s not only armed and dangerous, but is a protector and warrior of justice just like myself. How I ran into this individual you ask? I’ll tell you the whole story.”

The scene then turns into a beautiful scenery out on the city streets. This town is known...

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Africa’s vast savanna grounds are filled with much diverse wildlife. From the tiniest insects, to the largest mammals there is countless number of species that call these habitats home. Of all the animals living in these grounds, only one is the main focus in this story.

Known as the “King of the Jungle”, lions are one of the continent’s most famous creatures. They live together, hunt together and are not afraid of anything- except...

NOTE: The following story was written as a birthday gift for a good friend of mine. I wanted to inform this for those who are curious. Enjoy.


In ancient times, knights and magical warriors have conquered and ruled lands beyond the acre points. As they continued plowing through them the creatures and natives that once called home were either killed or banished to go elsewhere. Mostly, killing was plentiful rather than spearing lives. It was the code that many lived by- if you want to rule something you have to kill those to gain it.

Out of the countless magic warriors that ruled these great...