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The night grew dark under the star. Ashley

  • The night grew dark under the star. Ashley Joghson was a Books tore Owner. On this night was different. The sounds of the bugs creeked louder then ever before. The trees were

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  • breathing deeper than usual. A Risenking was near. Joghson peered out the store window at the queer light of the star tonite. The Risenking's shadow grew toward the window and

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  • as Joghson noticed the room getting darker, he felt a shiver up his spine. He turned around and lo and behold, the Risenking spoke "Oi! We are closed mate. Who are you, loitering

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  • like ya own the place?" Joghson was petrified. The Risenking sighed, pulling up stools & 2 beers "C'mon, loiter over here with me" "A-Are you going to kill me?" "Well yes but first

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  • I'm going to get all the good stuff. "Talk," Risenking demanded softly brushing Joghson's hair from his eyes, leaning romantically close. "I am going to die." Joghson thought.

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  • Just then Bruining burst through the door. "Aha!" Bruining shouted as he pointed an accusing finger at Risenking as he pushed Joghson away, "I knew something was going on between

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  • You and my third concubine. That oily mouthed b%$$h has been banished to Coventry." Bruining had eight red horses and they arrived exactly when the fourth concubine's sedan-chair

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  • creaked as she adjusted her considerable weight. The creak broke the silence in the Throne Room and also reminded everyone that she was there. The 4th Concubine rarely appeared at

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  • the castle, but she was there that day—right beneath the Throne Room. The concubine heard a creak above as plaster showered her head. Then the throne crashed through the ceiling

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  • . "Farewell my concubine", lamented the King.

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