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thx oh and future you dont quite understand its just a fantasy story i made up to give the mystery land a more "Advenutere-like" feeling and just give it a story
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Here you will see what's coming up in the Land of Arcipolos
Mello And The Mystery of The Dragon Sword!
in The Story About: Mello And The Mystery of The Dragon Sword!
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I will add some cool poems throughout the lands of Arcipolos, to make it even cooler.
I found these pretty good, and they also fit the story aswell
Forgotten Dreams
Once I knew the sense of freedom,
Once I saw the glittering face of enchantment,
Once I felt the love of nature,
Once I smelt the magical fragrance of the flowers.
Once I heard the song of the mystics,
And talked to the animals,
Once I lived the life of fantasies,
And climbed the highest mountains.
Once I was adventurous,
And was excited by the strike of danger.
But it's gone.
Where did it go?
Where did it go?
Lonely Song
I am "Cloud" the grey dragon
The only one of my kind
All other young Dragons are a green
I know I am different…
Other dragons have golden wings
Mine are a shadowy grey
I am a ghost, living in a sea of colours
I know I am different…
I hope for a miracle every night
Maybe I will turn blue
The morning comes, with me still grey
I know I am different…
I want to be like other young dragons
Sometimes I feel so alone
Their adult colors are starting to show
I know I am different…
My name is "Cloud" the grey Dragon
I am the only one….
Conquering!
I started up that Mountain side,
all brave and full of zest,
I had one thought inside of me,
to claim that mountain crest.
So I could sit in Bars when old,
and talk about the day.
Mount Snowdon fell beneath my feet,
I planned all I would say.
But sitting on Mount Snowden top,
I found a greater thought,
and hence this rather shorter note,
about a fight I fought.
The curvature of Earth proves this,
those inner wins bear greater bliss.
The river's strength
The river runs, so deep and free...
Rapids and rocks, you often see.
Those obstacles make it rough...
Remember the river is tough.
If in the current, you get caught...
It's a losing battle, that you've fought.
It will wear you out, very fast...
With the river's strength, you won't last.
Respect the river, that I do...
River trips, I don't pursue.
On the edge of the bank, I'll stay...
So I don't get in the river's way.
For the river's beauty, I thank God...
But, I'll stay on the bank, with my fishing rod.