BAM MARGERA

My story“Damn.” The Drow mage said as he fell upon the hardened stone floor, coughing up drops of his own blood he screamed. “Nothing” Demadil thought as he cleaned off his scimitar on the Drow’s clothing. He began walking away into the eternal darkness of the cavern as he heard an unusual chanting from behind. He turned around quickly with his swords at ready. It was the Drow! He wasn’t dead! The chanting became louder and louder until Demadil dropped his swords and covered his ears. At that moment he remembered his magical training at the academy. He began chanting his spell of silence at the Drow then he finished by pointing at the DrowMy story
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if a tree falls in the middle of a forest and no one is there to hear it, Chuck Norris still does.
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to fight for freedom is an honor,
to die in the name of honor is the greatest glory
Men not cry dor themselves, but for their fallen comrades
so do me a favor and pass those freedom fries
toss them frog legs
and march forward towards blind ambitions!!!!
I remade tralfus with a runescape/lord of the rings/world of warcraft/medievil times thing theme.
Btw u play WoW right? Im a lv14 night elf rogue!
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if a tree falls in the middle of a forest and no one is there to hear it, Chuck Norris still does.
--
to fight for freedom is an honor,
to die in the name of honor is the greatest glory
Men not cry dor themselves, but for their fallen comrades
so do me a favor and pass those freedom fries
toss them frog legs
and march forward towards blind ambitions!!!!
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if a tree falls in the middle of a forest and no one is there to hear it, Chuck Norris still does.
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