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The Story of Leslie
"So you want to be a millionare?" a tall man asked Leslie as she walked down the street. "that would be nice i guess." Leslie responded. "Take this ring from me an you will." the strange man told her. Leslie took the sapphire blue ring and was warped into the a land that was evil-and good. Literally, it was half white and half redblood with a sandy path straight down the middle. She chose to go done the path. She like she was going to die half the time and the other she felt as if she was walking. The red blood side looked painful because poeple where working their tails off and being whipped to death. the pure side looked great! Everyone was relaxing and having a merry time. It was like a dream. Further down the girl went and suddenly she noticed that the ring was missing. "Help!!! Help!!!" A worried voice came. Leslie ran to the voice that was coming from the dark side. The voice was a woman. "What's wrong?" She asked politely. Soon after she wished she hadn't asked that. The woman transformed into a wolf with glowing eyes. "You" she rasped. More of these monsters came quickly. They bit and scratched like nothing else mattered. Flying. That's what came next. The feeling of pain started to go away and she felt like she was flying. "Hello" came a nice voice. Leslie looked up and saw a lovely boy smiling at her. "Hi. Um," Leslie started. "Don't speak you may damage yourself even more." The boy said sweetly. Leslie looked down and saw the gashes of blood on her body. "You are in the divide of the evil and the good ones. Leslie, I am With prince of good. Terrible things are happening to my part of the divide. The path that seperates us is totally falling apart. It was first plaza tile. Then concrete. Next bark. Now it is sand, the last one before the evil is enabled to come to my kingdom. The time of the sand comes every 100 years and only survives for a month. It is your duty to repair it by the sunset of the 30 day of this month. You have only 3 days." He ended sadly. Leslie didn't realize how far into the evil side she was. They had just crossed over the sand path and she was feeling stronge and her wounds where going away. "How do I repair this path?" Leslie asked. With responded, "You msut defeat the evil overlord, simple really but only a true human (not fully good or evil) can step on either side." "How will I defeat him?" Leslie questioned. "the angels armor will give you the perfect one and you shall leave today. i cannot come with you or the path will not be restored. No angel is allowed to assist you." With said with his kind voice. It was very simple to get the sword at the armor and Leslie was actually very good with the sword from the start. She slowly made her way past the good region and onto the evil. her goal simple. Defeat all the evil drones and the boss. It happened easy and fast. First and second one down was the hardest. After that, the feeling came naturally. Wolves where everywhere in an hour. Blood streaked down the saviors arm. The shirt she wore was ripped tragically. This definitly was not worth a million bucks. She stood there tired her sword was heavy in her arms still one more was to go. Her shadow that sat in front of her begin to grow and she slowly turned around. The beast was an ogre with an axe, a challenge. Her first thought was to get the axe out of his hand and that was exactly what she did. The banging and the clashing was like thunder in the air. Finally a crack came and the axe folded out of the giant's hand. Leslie felt an air of confidence reach back to her soul. The battle had only begun. Blood everywhere. The grass that was black was now a tiger. One with streaks of red with a black undercoat. The ogre was now outraged. She could feel the steam coming out from of his mind. That's it, she though!!! the mind was her way out. She had to out smart him. She though quick for the ogre's foot was falling upon her. She raised up the sword and enraged him even more. his foot was now a geyser of blood. Leslie ran. The ogre followed. It was a long way to go, but it was worth it. The ogre never realized where he was going. The chase went all the way to the good side. With a silent poof the ogre dissapeared and the path was caoted with a lovely plaza tile. "You did it" came a familar voice. "With!!!" Leslie screamed. "Yes, I was worried. You where gone for 2 days." With said happily and kissed her. All Leslie could do is smile after that. Everything was over.
I am Leslie and I am the savior and the queen of the good side. the evil has been partly restored and as long as I'm here the plaza tile will stay. Yes, I am a millionare. I saved a million lives. There are a million good people (or angels).
- by Release The Penguin |
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- | Submitted on 01/14/2010 |
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- Title: The Stroy of Leslie
- Artist: Release The Penguin
- Description: I made this story up on the spot!!! And my name IS NOT LESLIE!!!!
- Date: 01/14/2010
- Tags: stroy leslie
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