Drums, drums in the deep...

[franceslievens]

The constant pounding urges us forward. "Move! Move!" the drums yell when they provide the rythm of our pace. There are hundreds of us, stampeding up, into the arms of an army laden with plastic swords, daggers and bows. My companion gets struck straight through the heart, but I don't loose courage and press on. Nearly there. The battle is swift and bloody, but we have regained the Kingly Mountain.

Comments

[chrissie-linnit.livejournal.com]

Love it.

Lead on, brave warrior princess.

[frances-lievens.livejournal.com]

*insert blushing smiley*