

The Dark KnightThe sun had just set. A cool breeze started to pick up that would chill even the coldest of beings. A small tavern at the end of town was busy with the evening troupe of people. Inside, the warm fire kept everyone calm and collected, not knowing what was about to happen to them. Ephraim, a local at the tavern, seemed a little on edge for some strange reason. An ex-knight and faithful friend to many, Ephraim was well known in the countryside as a hero and as a protector. He always wore his silver platemail and was always watching the door, as if someone or something was coming after him. He wore his glistering armor and his slight misplThe Dark Knight
Ill put more up eventually if you keep looking
oh, and btw, this is David
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Life is like purgatory for everyone waiting to be judged. Often I wish I was the one who judges them."
anywhere, how goes it?
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"After several minutes of intense thought, he arrived at a brilliant explanation. It was a rock, of course, and it must have grown during the night."
- 2001: A Space Odyssey
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Music is my refuge; I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness. -Maya Angelou
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People ask me why I write such gross stories and I tell them I have the heart of a small child.
And I keep it in a jar on my desk.
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Go dumb, get stupid, go hyphy!
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Love the Wakka!
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To be forgotten is worse than death.
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Love the Wakka!
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