This is my first entry into the journal. biggrin enjoy!
A story
Max looked out the window; a clear, bright, full moon illuminated his room. He got up and looked at the owl that stared out into the night. Max left the owl to its staring and walked down the stairs to a big black room. "You're late," said a voice.
"I know. Are they ready?" said Max.
"Yes. They await you outside."
"And the boy?"
"Still asleep."
"Tell me, are the rebels still hiding in that desert?"
"You already know."
"Oh yeah."
"Enough idle chat. Find it before they do."
"Yes my Lord."
Thats just the start of a short story I wrote a while ago. In the next few entries you'll find out more about this boy and Max.
Hope you like it! sweatdrop
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