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Fishing with youBarik sighed, he hated being the one to bring Rivan back, since he never listened to anyone.
Worst part about it, was finding the Bastard.
~where the hell could he be?~ he thought as he searched along the river banks.
He was about to give up when he seen blue just over the bushes ahead of him. he knew it was General Rivan's sky blue hair. Barik sighed, he kind of hoped he wouldn't find him. so that the Dark Liege would have to send Leonard to get him instead. Everyone knew Rivan for his short tempers and that not many people dare to disturb him.
Barik walked through the brush that seperated him from the short tempered demon. Rivan was sitting on the grass a few feet away from the flowing river. his hands clamped around a fishing rod. like always.
"General Rivan" he spoke in a low, almost fearful voice.
"General Rivan" he spoke again his voice a little louder than last.
still no reply.
Barik walked over calmly. holding his breath for half a second when he got a few feet from Ri
Tight Rope: Amy VicariousToes dangled along the treacherous ledge of the platform, So many had died or received severe injury attempting this very performance. It was just practice, there was no crowd to give sighs and screams if I were to mistaken my footing. Wearily my foot took ahold of the roping, it was terrifying to say the least. Heart pounding in my chest; fear of death stricken my every being. No, you can do this, this is what you have been training for your whole time within this world of circus and fantasies. Your dreams of walking this without fear haunted you in every manifestation. Flooding your goals. If I couldn’t, who could? I was the prodigy of my age group, surpassing all other acrobatics and even some profesionals in the field. My second step onto the thin line of death was almost surreal. Instantly I thought to myself; turn back you fool. I had to shove the negativities into the back of my skull. My hands moving up to keep my balance perfected, one false move and it was over. I clenc
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