A thousand years ago, my friend, There was a little-known land which- over more than sixty years- did see no wars, no swords, no spears. The knights, therefore, were forced to rest. The lack of war caused them to test their skills in blood-sports: tournaments- and more such entertainaments which- to their minds- did keep them fit and held intact their battle-kit.
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Posted: Feb 2011
About this poem:
...And this is what happens when you try something complicated- and forget were you have seen your head last... Part 1 is the continuation; Part 2 the rest...
JOeeeee)))) Is this a war story or a love story??? >_<? dont lie to me ok!! I dont like war but I love LOVE STORYYYYYYY))))
My English is not good so I dont want to read a lot of English... (if not necessary, 5,000 characters per day is enough for my good health. lol ) >_< but I am gonna track the other pieces of this story....and IF I found out that in the end, it's just a war/action story..... I WILL HAUNT YOU TONIGHT!!!!!!!! BE CAREFULLLLLLL)))))) LOL
Yeah- I managed to make a right shambles of posting this... At first I wanted to delete it again and re-post; but I guess it's best to leave it as it is. Happy hunting for the pieces, everyone...
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My English is not good so I dont want to read a lot of English... (if not necessary, 5,000 characters per day is enough for my good health. lol ) >_< but I am gonna track the other pieces of this story....and IF I found out that in the end, it's just a war/action story..... I WILL HAUNT YOU TONIGHT!!!!!!!! BE CAREFULLLLLLL)))))) LOL
...More like a hunting-expedition! Promise!!!
but it was great anyway!
At first I wanted to delete it again and re-post; but I guess it's best to leave it as it is.
Happy hunting for the pieces, everyone...