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Black Heart
Hopping left, right, then left again I started to get irritated with the trees that I was forced to dodge. I was making my way slowly but surely through the thickened forest, forest, HA, it’s more like a jungle I thought bitterly to myself, trying to get as much distance between The River
and me. After a few hours of playing “hopscotch” I was exhausted, and hungry. Having a bow and a handful of arrows, I decided to hunt then and there. After waiting what felt like an eternity I took down a large buck, 13 point, skinned it and hung strips for later... Why did I not take the time to pack extra meat, I snapped at myself. “Stupid,” I yelled to no one, waiting for an answer becoming even more furious then I sat with a *plop*.
A time passed and I was happily eating deer jerky for lunch. Once finished I stood and took a mass of leaps from trunk to branch to see the direction that I needed to take. Sunrise, which was a mile and a span (quarter) away, was to the left and almost directly in front of me, seeing this lightened my mood. Right at the moment I landed I started in a dead sprint through an aisle of trees, at the half way point I was yet again forced to “play” the cursed game of tree dodger. Finally reaching Sunrise at dusk I searched out shelter at the abandoned house of an old army corporal of mine...

My sister woke late in the morning, jumping at the premonition that somebody was standing over her in her own private room. Scanning her surroundings she came to a comfort with where she was, home. Sitting upright forced the covers to give way to the fact of her nudity. Seeing so for the first time made her hysterically claw for her covers. What happened, why am I unclothed, she thought, trying to organize her memories. While wracking her mind, her man walked calmly from the bath with an unkingly smirk on his face, he also was bare. “What the ******** do you think your doing?” My sister yelled as loud as her lungs would allow. Startled by the speed and finesse of the guard the king took steps backward, covering himself, toward the bathroom for sanctum. The king stammered an excuse hastily, “M-my queen, if I recall correctly it, it was you who s-tarted to come on to me ”
“WHAT?” was all she could give in reply.
“That’s right, after all the ale you drank, you started to come on to me.” He stated after regaining his cool...

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