Category: Fantasy
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The Good God Damn: There was an attempt to learn a weapon
Tobias staggered to the barrack. His breath was ragged. He was the last one to enter the clearing. Each of the fist members was winded, but Tobias was breathing the heaviest. He wheezed as he limped to a stop. He unshouldered his bow and then swung his maul off his…
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Good God Damn: Weapon of Choice
Tobias awoke to a voice saying something. He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes to see Commander Lee standing next to the table. He was talking to the fist, all of them still in their bunks.“Good, I see you’ve all, finally, waken up,” he continued. “There has been a…
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The Good God Damn: Sobering Run
The afternoon run came quickly for Tobias. His head felt both heavy and light. His feet didn’t want to move the way he wanted them to move. His speech sounded deeper, slower, and off. Red was so beautiful. He just couldn’t keep his eyes off her. He hoped she ran…
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The Good God Damn: A drink to settle the nerves
Tobias staggered into the barracks. He didn’t even check to see if the rest of Epsilon was following behind. He needed to sit, to rest, to shake this off.He sat at the table, his legs were shaking. A halfling was at his side with a glass of water and a…
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Good God Damn: Mountain Run
“So how tall do you think you’re gonna get?” Giggles asked unexpectedly. Tobias saw he was gesturing with a spoon at Plain.“Hmm. Mother said I was tall for my age. She prophesized I would be a bit over nine feet tall.” Plain said softly. There was a hint of sadness.“What…
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Introducing, the Good God Damn
“You’ve all been recruited into the greatest army in the world.” The small balding man said sternly. “Recruited my ass.” Tobias looked to his left, where a skinny dark skin kid glowered at the man speaking. Tobias elbowed him sharply. The kid glowered at Tobias instead of the man. The…
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A Retelling of Arthur’s Tale
Arthur stared at the throng of people. They were feting, dancing, cheering. Arthur’s stomach growled. Most importantly, they were feasting. There was a banner over the whole thing. Supposedly it said something about the King’s 40th birthday.Arthur turned as another part of the seething mob let out a collective moan…