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Hey, It Could Be True

In by Chris on September 11, 2010 at 11:25 pm

Flamamorg the Roasting Red Knight rode his steed beyond the sunset, where he found the dragon guarding the gates of hell. With one singing swoop of his sword, the great monster with eleven tails fell, shaking every foundation of Earth. This was in the days when Earth was still shaped like a square and overrun with half-men, short-men, and giant-men. The festivals thereafter were so joyful that drunken sun forgot to rise for three days of darkness. But no one noticed, for they were in awe of Flamamorg and themselves. Things returned to normal, and many more adventures were had.


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