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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Mar 1, 2008 16:40:07 GMT -5
He smiled and said "you will see what happens now when the prince grew afraid but took his hand andreleased himself from the grip of the warrior now the old warrior and the young prince stood hand to hand in a match of stregth as one pushed so did the other they were matched and the warrior said "you are strong young one but let us see if you trully love her"the warrior pushed harder and harder and the prince matched him and then the prince began to push back the great warrior"
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Mar 1, 2008 16:42:28 GMT -5
I was content now, no more sparkling eyes or excited exterior. It was becoming a typical fairytale, the prince triumphs over the evil one, and him and his princess live happily ever after. I nodded slowly.
"Keep going, I swear you've talking for an hour." I said, motioning for him to keep going. I wanted to hear the rest.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Mar 1, 2008 16:47:04 GMT -5
He countinued and said "you may think that but you will see what happens in the end now the prince managed to pin down the warrior he said 'you are strong but you will see why I was set to guard here' he opened the gate for him and he walked into the kingdom but what had once been a kingdom was now nothing it was destroyed when he found a person who they could talk to he found that he had been gone for tweenty years his father had deid and he was now king"
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Mar 1, 2008 16:51:02 GMT -5
Now that was a shocker. I wasn't starry-eyed, but I was drawn in again. Twenty years, the prince had been gone, twenty. I still knew this would end, with a somewhat happy ending. I motioned for him to continue, so I could hear the rest. It wasn't the most exciting one, but I knew, maybe something would spice it up.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Mar 2, 2008 1:03:21 GMT -5
He smiled and said "this was a shock to the prince he was the same age the forest was special it protected the age of the men who were in it he had learned many things in the woods and when he returned to the home of his father he was crowned king and he had to choose between somthing he had fallen for a girl he meet on his journy home but the girl was born during the tweenty years he had been gone he was afraid he was still only tweenty but she was 18"he stoped
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Mar 2, 2008 13:05:43 GMT -5
This was now confusing me and I had lost track. This guy was 20 when he started, and 20 when he finished. Was that forest really that long?
"Is that the end?" I asked, feelind just a bit sad. It wasn't that bad of a story. I know someone coluld do better, this one only lacked detail. I sighed.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Mar 2, 2008 13:11:52 GMT -5
He smiled and said "I know it seems confussing but maybe this will explain his father sent him on the journey when he was twenty since that was when the princess came of age the forest took tweenty years for him to talkw alk threw it felt like a day to him but in reality it was twenty years so he had the body of a tweenty year old but he was really fourty but he loved the girl who was eighteen I know this story is long and complicated and many of the details have been lost to the sands of time"
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Mar 2, 2008 13:17:05 GMT -5
I felt my cheeks get hot, I swear he could read my mind.
"Not bad for a story that you've remembered for a long time." I said, brushing my hair off to the side. I sat quietly. Now I had nothing to say, I didn't know what next. Was there going to be another story? Or were we going to part and head home for the night?
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Mar 2, 2008 13:24:24 GMT -5
He smiled and said "hmmm what do you want to do?"he looked at the sky it seemed like the sun was setting or atleast was going to within the hour he began to hink'will that star show tonight?' he then looked back at her "I am up for whatever you are"he chuckled and blushed a little when he looked into her eyes
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Mar 2, 2008 17:37:53 GMT -5
I shrugged.
"I don't know." I replied quietly. I pulled out a needle and thread and began to sew a design in a piece of fabric. I didn't know what I should say, or what we should do. I just kept quiet and sewed the design carefully, not making one mistake in it all. I bit my lip.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Mar 2, 2008 17:48:58 GMT -5
He smiled and said "Well I can show you that star I told you about a while back"he looked up at the sky and began to think it was about to set and they would see it soon he laid back on the mountain and began to think how long had it been since he had seen it himself
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Mar 2, 2008 17:52:33 GMT -5
I sighed and nodded slightly. I wasn't really paying much attention at all.
"Mhm." I said, still sewing carefully. I took my time with each bit of sewing, I had pretty much forgotten about Santo being there. It was like I was in my own little world. It wasn't really me, butI loved my sewing, so no wonder.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Mar 2, 2008 18:00:11 GMT -5
He realized she wasnt listenng so he walked a bit and drew his sword he stuck it deep into the hokage mountain and around it he put 'who so ever draws this sword will be great'he left it there to see if anyone would ever notice he then began to walk away from shi towards the forest and sat at the edge of the face
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Mar 2, 2008 18:05:30 GMT -5
I looked up adnd looked around.
"Where's Santo-kun?" I asked outloud, looking around. I put my sewing down and sat quietly. I didn't know where he was, and i thought it was best that I didn't go searching, incase I fell off the faces. I crossed my legs and put my hands in my lap. I let out a loud sigh.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Mar 2, 2008 18:11:55 GMT -5
He sighed and pulled out his sword from the face and walked back towards her he sat down next to her he didnt know what to talk about he put his sword in the mountain once again and laid down looking at the sky he began to fall asleep he closed his eyes and began to dream a little under the sky
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