Medieval Quest
I rode my steed on the congested path towards the eastern kingdom
With stealth, I sneaked pass the guards at the gate and made my way through dense foliage and thick undergrowth to the foot of the prison tower
Some distance up above an opened window on the side of this cold prison tower, under the blazing noon sun, I could see those soft white curtains fluttering out into the soft warm breeze.
...
The princess in the tower was in deep slumber with a spell of fever
With stealth, I sneaked pass the guards at the gate and made my way through dense foliage and thick undergrowth to the foot of the prison tower
Some distance up above an opened window on the side of this cold prison tower, under the blazing noon sun, I could see those soft white curtains fluttering out into the soft warm breeze.
...
The princess in the tower was in deep slumber with a spell of fever
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'tis a game? =)
Hope all is well. I am catching up on all the posts I've missed reading. Take care.
LOL, it could very well be.
It's just a metaphor.
All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players
They have their exits and their entrances;
- William Shakespeare
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