you have chosen the staff, for its unknown path
just like that, a bright light beams in all directions,
as you then feel yourself flying strait to the ground.
You fall on your dad, and then realize you have that staff.
"get rid of that and take ur sword" your dad bellows,
you put down the staff, and grab a rusty sword,
just as you do that, the dark man of hellish power aproaches,
the war is on!
your cousins and father charge against the undead,
you urself start having to defend yourself
against masses of undead beasts
Just as it looks as though the battle is lost.
The staff starts to tremble, and in a flash of sheer power,
it has opened a portal,
and in the portal, you see your mom and sisters...
the staff disappears into the portal, and your mom picks it up,
she sees the portal, and you too!
she waves with a big smile and says ill hold onto this,
and they continue to flee
The warHero of the tribe also sees this,
and he knows its their only escape...
but leaving now will break their honor,
and probably also their moral...
THE CHOICES ARE IN...YOU SHAL FLEE
REMEMBER: IF YOU WANT THE STORY TO CONTINUE, THERE IS NO AFTERLIFE
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ya, i know it is not that good in rhyme lol
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This is a good piece, minus the spelling errors of course, keep reading and learning new things, you will do well
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very interesting piece
despite some grammatical issues, this was okay -
Interesting write here
Vry good story I enjoyed it very much
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Spell correctly.
And grammar.
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define everything else...its quite not as helpful
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the choice is 1
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