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Post by Lucien Lachance on Sept 30, 2009 22:41:06 GMT -5
Rainy Day…
Luke was in Leyawiin taking care of some busyness on his way back to Anvil he was headed when he was jumped. Common thugs sure…but still why did anyone want to hurt others? They took his money an continued to beat him, yanking him around by his hair beating…..the beatings were getting old…though he could take them better now then before didn’t stop hurting his pride. He tried to fight back but it was like as soon as he thought of hurting someone his body locked up mentally….against his will.
He was now muddy….sore and tired…..hair hanging down around his shoulders and in his face he kept trying to brush away as he limped, a little around town as it seemed most people were inside there houses as night was closely around the corner. Finely he just collapsed…right in the muddy street, though happy to not having to move he knew he couldn’t lay there…but he was so….tired, he felt himself shiver as the always cloudy sky’s started to cry.
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