Yesterday was awesome.. like awesome of awesome.. Going out with friends is fun.... knowing you have awesome friends is better than going out with them... hyahya.... its something personal... What if one day I am self aware of the things i write and the things i say? Which is what I am doing now? Being self aware of the fact that I type like a 10 year old, hyper-eclectic, ego-centric kid? The saddest part being alone in a sea of darkness, shouting at nothingness and being sheltered by voids and nulls? I am bipolar i think?
Anyway.....
My journeys in Mount and Blade:
I awoke amidst a grand city, lumbering on the streets, looking everywhere, I see olden shacks and houses of bricks. Then the sliding rasp of a blade unsheathing made my hair stand on end. I turned around, with my crossbow in hand.
A man rushes at me, hand held high with the sword gleaming in the starlight, its edges shone like pale fire. I took aim. I fired.
The bolt penetrated his chest, but he would not let up, like one in a berserk he continued to charge. I unsheathed my sword from my scabbard and waited.
I gripped my hilt tight and braced my feet against the ground. All the clocks in the world seemed to stop in that very moment. I could see his face filled with unearthly fury, blood streaming from his mouth, his arms poised for a thrust, his legs thundering. He shouted a cry and aimed for my chest, I parried his blow and hewed his head from his shoulders. Crimson was my vision, stained was my tunic, singing with gladness was my blade for its thirst for blood was quenched. I sheathed my sword and walked away.
From the darkness a figure approached. I gripped my sword tight, ready to strike down another assailant.
"Wait! Wait! Are you hurt? I've gotten wind of your residence in the city and many others have too. It's confusing now I know! But come to my house! It's much safer than out here in the streets. My name is Ribald, the Merchant of Praven."
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Should I continue writing? I feel like skipping to the epic parts and the funny parts and the all out ridiculous parts as well as the parts where I got captured by an enemy army and eventually became their soldier.. lol....