While warming up one morning Robyn had decided to guide lady onto a path specifically designed to handle birds of ladies size. they called it the bike path. she was cruising down the path that had only a few morning

Lady was not scared and didnt hesitate to strike him. In fact she flew straight into her at full speed !!! Well what you have to understand is that Lady is but a bird and is no match for Dragons when they have people sitting on them. So in an effort to best the dragon, the rider (Robyn) was thrown off her. Once again a huge accident was the result of Lady trying to be a hero. the dragon ran off crying and whimpering with the old witch and R2 lay on the empty lonely path in pain. She summoned her wizard Dan and he helped to make the pain go away.
Till next time
D and R2
4 comments:
I hate old witches... especially ones with Dragons - Man we know what that must be like - poor Lady
you need to write a book...nice metaphors! Has lady Robyn broken any bones yet?
Wizard and R2,
This is Lord Newby. I too have met the fate of a dragon. At the tender age of 11 while cycling with other young knights, a beast appeared from the Shawnee Forest. (A little patch of trees near my castle growing up.) The beast attacked my steed and I flew over my Huffy's ears and landed on my face. For a bloody fortnight I was left with a gruelish scrape above my upper lip that resembled a Hitler mustache. Your story envoked the same pains felt during that horrible Spring of 1293.
well done young newbic squire you have proven your courage. now you must find a new steed to carry you over hill and texan prairie and the guadalupe river of death. god speed
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