Scars Ch. 5

* * * "i'm sorry we couldn't buy that other sword lucan," chris apologizes as we get back to our apartment. i go over to the couch and place the sword against the couch. "it's okay, this small sword will have to do," i said.

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Scars Ch. 4

The figure starts to laugh and drake pulls back his sword. the figure lowers his sword to the ground. the figure stops laughing, and suddenly slashes his sword at drake. drake jumps away in time, his sword back in offensive.

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From Barrow to Barrow, part 2

A sword ain't gonna make things better for us nohow, if ye ain't the one to wield it. swords only kill!" jon-tom smiled. "that is true. a sword is designed to cause death. but death is sometimes deserved. the question is how to determine that.

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Scars Ch. 7

Victor sheathes his own sword and grips my blade from the grip to the end of the blade. with a sudden crack, victor breaks my sword in half. my eyes grow wide with shock and anger at the sight of my sword broken, and destroyed.

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DRAGON HEART : legends of the guardians

**INTRODUCTION** **the dragons keep** **In a world far beyond our own lies a planet just like ours, but only that planet is inhabited by "dragons" called " the dragon's keep". these dragons are more civilized than you would expect, they do the...

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Sanrose Dream

Blade to blade, sparks flying from the clashing of swords. we jumped and flew across the air; i flapped my wings to stay in the air. then he grabbed my chest and threw me to the ground, dropping my sword.

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U.O.P.I Chapter 1 page 4

I picked my ivory sword and drew it from the holster, i looked on the blade to see my name in gold. "thanks granddad, i love them so much" i said to my self out loud. these swords will forever serve me until my death comes apron swift wings.

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Lost Son (commission for lucaslunar)

**Lost Son** _Story by Raziel_ _Characters are © Lucaslunar_ There was nothing but pitch blackness around. Nothing but an endless, featureless void that surrounded them. There was nothing to anchor oneself to, nothing to use as a reference, and yet...

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Sparring

A friendly sword-fight sparked by boredom. hey, i'd do it too. ~lev resyl flung up his hands. "i'm so bored that i'm about to go insane!" he cried.

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wolfbane isle: chapter 2

Lifted the sword in the air "is the key to get to them" she grabbed the tapestry and pulled it off the wall with a swift tug, exposing a blade shaped notch on the wall "here we go" twitchy fitted the sword into the notch and stepped back.

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Chapter 1: Zennix

I guess i liked it a bit, but i always preferred the excitement that came with combat, swords clashing, and guns firing.

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Tracks

Furs in one of the previous towns had spoken excitedly of how soon great wealth would come to everyone and even the sword would no longer be needed. the tracks he stood on began to rumble lightly.

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