|
STORY
As the weary adventurer walks the worn
path thru the dark and dreary forest, in
search of safe haven, he stumbles upon a
sign post in a small clearing, written
upon this time worn and ancient sign
post are runes proclaiming that down the
smaller path is the dwelling of an elven
knight & magician. The adventurer
seeing the little daylight that he did have
is quickly fading and that night is falling
fast, deciding to take the path and seek
rest and safety at the elf's home, he
journeys down the path with hurried
step. The forest seems to be closing in
about him as he travels deeper, fearing
some enchantment, he races faster until
he bursts free into a large wooded glade.
Looking back over his shoulder from
which he just came, his eyes widen with
disbelief, for the path that led him here is
gone, replaced by thick woods. In awe
he surveys the surroundings and
discovers a babbling brook with a small
wooden bridge across it, over the small
bridge is the courtyard of an ancient
looking manner house with some small
out buildings, one of which looks to be a
smithy, the other looks to be a barn, all
in which is surrounded by a stone wall.
Seeing wistful curls of smoke coming
from the chimney, the adventurer
approaches the iron bound oak door,
reaches out his hand and raps three
times...*boom*...*boom*...*boom*...the
sounds of his knocking echoes
ominously inside the house, just as he is
about to knock again, the door creaks
slowly ajar...with curiosity he pushes
the heavy door open and walks in, as
soon as he is inside, the door slams shut
and momentarily blinds him leaving his
eyes to adjust to the gloomy interior of
the house. From out of thin air a voice
says "Be ye welcome, weary stranger to
my humble home...please make thy self
at home and please, dunno mind the
mess, I haven't had visitors in ages" and
as quickly as the voice began, it
ceases...*thinking to himself* "am I to
be left to explore?" not knowing the
answers and wanting to ask more he
looks at his surroundings and discovers
that he's in a very long hallway, and that
it's filled with many doors and the walls
are covered with priceless art. The
adventure decides since he has come this
far to push on and explore, down the
corridor a rune encrusted door catches
his eyes with dancing swirls of color,
could this room be the owners room?
Walking to the door and stopping, he
reaches for the doorknob which triggers
a tiny blue arch of lightning, which hits
his hand and knocks him off his feat,
collecting his thoughts for a minute he
hears a voice say "Oh my, I dost be quite
sorry that ye was shocked by the wards"
"my sincere apologies good fellow" "I
shall make amends and make sure that
ye dost have a good nights rest" so
saying, a white light seems to begin
glowing around him as he watches in
amazement, feeling himself growing
sleepy he closes eyes, but the fighter in
him tries to fight it, but to no avail ...the
glowing glows brighter and soon
pulsates, and is gone, leaving the
hallway empty...reappearing in a lushly
furnished room the man is lain abed for
the night......to awaken in the
morning......
My List of Links
- ICQ
-
- Chathouse
-
- Solaria Games
-
- CNET
-
- Money Tree Game
-
- CNN
-
- MSNBC NEWS
-
|
CONTINUED
The sky is blue and the morning sun shines gently down on the sleeping
adventures face, slowly waking up, he hears birdsong before opening
his eyes to find himself in a meadow filled with wild flowers in
bloom as far as the eye can see. Getting up off the soft earth an
looking back, he sees the dark and gloomy forest behind, wondering how
he got here, then remembering last nites advents, he knows that the
kind elf must have put him here, hearing a nicker of a horse the
adventurer looks back behind himself again and sees a horse by the
forrests edge, swearing out loud and grinning broadly he jogs to the
horse, greeting him with a pat to his head and figuring that the horse
was left here for him, the adventurer decides to take 'em, putting his
foot in the stirrup & climbing into the saddle, he turns round and
rides away....heading for the nearest city to tell his tale.
This page has been visited  times.
Sign
My Guestbook
View
My Guestbook
JESUS SAVESWon't you let him save you?
Isaiah 59:1
Listen! The LORD is not too weak to save you, and he is not becoming deaf. He can hear you when you call.
God Still Saves!
I have added a new feature that's called GuestMap.
It lets you add where you are from on a world map along with a message.
|
![[Flag Campaign icon]](http://a1032.g.akamai.net/f/1032/81/30m/www.gamesville.lycos.com/art_gv/ribbon_small.gif){kind=small}