You think I cannot handle some measly dragon.

 

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The men turn to see a woman with striking red hair which flows past her shoulders. Her green eyes glaring at them. Taunting them. Her muscular, slim frame was ready to strike. Carly spoke. This is not for the faint of heart. This is a one-time deal. There is no backing out. It is to the end. Lilly glares at Carly. She spoke. You think I cannot handle some measly dragon. Carly laughs. She spoke. Oh, I know you can. You remind me of her. Who? ask Lilly. Carly stop laughing. Her eyes shown of her loss. She mutters. No one. Now who else?




charlamae rose

We all have a story to tell. Of people we met. Of place we been too. I share these story from a beautiful place surround by mountains. It's a beautiful place full of adventures. From the splashing of the waves and the seagulls squawking. The eagles standing tall. To the moose in the wintertime licking your truck after it snows. Here everything is left to your imagination. The adventures we live are told over campfires. This is my home and i share these stories with you. He lived his entire life never revealing his true self. He was alone never letting anyone get to closed. He live his life anonymously to the very end. This is Kendall's story.

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