I climb into my bed and close my eyes. My arms ache, my back is cramping, and my neck is stiff. I’ve been practicing my shooting. I want to be just like Alowynn. Alowynn is the commander of the Royal Elven Guard. He is called Alowynn the Bow Master. I’ve only seen him once, when my mother took me to Eleydriss, the capital city. Alowynn the Bow Master has fair skin and long fair hair. Around the capital he wears his red satin sash and his black silk pants. His quiver is strapped across his chest and his white elder bow is hung over his shoulder. Every year during the parade if the elders, Alowynn holds a contest for three nights. The winner becomes his apprentice. That is why I’m training. If I become Alowynn’s apprentice it won’t be long until I can be a bow master as well.
Happy Holidays
Hey followers. Have a great holiday season. Love you.
LGBT Laughs: westboro baptist church wants to picket the funerals of the kids who died at the sandy hook tragedy. →
i live in connecticut, and westboro is planning to come to our state to picket these kids’ funerals because they believe god is punishing connecticut for legalizing gay marriage, and that’s why these kids died.
it’s fucking sickening.
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