Oasis
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Post by Oasis on Aug 29, 2008 16:31:19 GMT
He lay on the ground, semi-unconcious. His breathed slowly, metabolism dropping. The ground was wet and muddy, and the sleet fell on him. He tried to get up, at least find shelter. He would need someone to find food for him. He would not be able to accomplish the task. He mustered up his last little bit of strength and rolled on his back. The rain turned from cold to lukewarm, somewhat helping him think better. He tried to remember all the events that had happened to him in the past year.
Well.. I met Gwendalyn... then we kissed... and told each other that we liked.. no .. loved.. eachother... and then... we.... well we.. met Ryundin... and he seemed nice.. but was an evil bastard... and then.. he... killed me? no.. im still alive... um .. he stole Gwendalyn! he.. lied.. about me... and took her away... but she tried to escape .. his .. wrath.. but couldent... and then.. i was in a fight with .. Ryundin... and .. i won.. but then.. Ryundin.. called.. for his grizzly friend.. and ran off.. with Gwendalyn.. and I just fought... Ryundin.. so I didint.. have a lot of strength.. and then.. the grizzly owned me... and I ended.. here..? he laughed.
He thought about Gwendalyn... or maybe it was another manen? Who was Gwendalyn? he was forgetting... getting dizzy... he lay unconcious on the ground. The bushes rustled.. and a branch snapped..
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