Must Read: A Broken Destiny: The Sword Of Vengeance

7 years ago

Must Read: A Broken Destiny: The Sword Of Vengeance

RUNNING
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KIERAN
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I watched in admiration as she turned and turned, twisting her waist at the same time, how she does that is still a mystery to me. Putting on the traditional costume meant for this festival – the Randin, this strange woman danced to the beats from the relentless drummers. The costume was made up of cotton which made it light and in their case, it was sewn to be quite firm around their waist, bringing out the wearer’s hips to view. In this case, this particular woman’s hips were quite different , in the sense that it wasn’t too big or too small – it was balanced and it suited her thick body really well. For once in a long while, I felt a stir in my c.ock when the thick dancer came close to me and started moving her big butt0ckz around it. The men around the circle shouted and clapped when they saw this and I wondered why. Anyway, after twisting and turning for a while, she returned back to the center circle where she was dancing with her fellow dancers. She must have gotten tired of dancing to a statue who didn’t return the favor and who didn’t drop a penny. I had no intentions of dropping my hard earned gold just because a certain thick lady could dance. I was booed and laughed at though after she left me to the circle and that made me to leave the scene and return back to my cabin.

As I settled down to eat burnt meat after getting home, I couldn’t help but wonder why those drunkards were laughing at me. Then it occurred to me that my c.ock must have been trying to get out of my trousers. Dear spirits, I whispered as I slapped my forehead laughing at my own embarrassment. The lady must have really had a strong effect on me for me to even have a stir. Shame though, I may never meet here because she was wearing a mask as they all do. I only moved into this town about a season ago and I only go into the main town whenever I want to sell my games. I have no friends and I loved it that way, just me and my bow. I didn’t want to attend the festival earlier because I didn’t believe in all these beliefs of spirits, magic and all those nonsense.
I believe in Life and death, which affects all living things and I, myself take life whenever I killed any animal. I have stayed in four different cities scattered all over the huge Kingdom .In all this time, I have never been attracted to any woman even if I do get questionable looks from them. I have never felt my J0yst!ck stir,
only at night does it happen. Well, until that strange dancer.

For more than four nights, I couldn’t stop dreaming about her, it just feels strange dreaming about someone without a face. I thought of searching for her but that would be pointless as there were so many people in the town. On the seventh night of hell, I dceided to go the exact place where we met earlier hoping she would come. I stood there till when everywhere became quiet and still she hadn’t come. Probably, she has come and I didn’t recognise, my hope was that she would come to me but it wasn’t looking that way. I headed back home , disappointed and angry because this night would surely be another torment. I was nearly home when I heard a snap.I wasn’t alone in this woods, I stopped and listened hard for another strange sound but I heard nothing. It could be a thief and I was at a disadvantage as I was without a weapon. I decided to run back home to get something to use to defend myself should the need arise but I stopped in my tracks when I saw a figure at my door step. It was that of a woman. I recovered and walked slowly towards the woman, but then it occured to me that she must have heard me coming. She was probably here to see me, but I couldn’t be sure. As I got closer, I heard her say,

” You are not a hard man to find,Kieran Carrows. You should be more aware of your surroundings. ” She turned and I was able to see her face as the moon was full tonight. I staggered back and shook my head, no, no, this isn’t the woman I met at the dance. She isn’t this tall and big and besides she had raven black haired and not red hair.

” Who are you? ” I managed to ask. Immediately, I woke up to discover I was actually in a inn and someone was at my door,screaming,

“Open the door, your life is in great danger.” Dear spirits, what’s going on?