cmack1028 549 Share Posted March 11, 2014 An incredibly handsome Forest Dwarf waddles up to the podium. He wipes his sweaty brow, peering down upon the crowd as he begins his speech. "Meh people! Meh name is Thudrin, leader ov Clan Treebeard, Druid ov Oak! Taeday marks da day dat we make our return!" Thudrin glances from left to right, eyeing each individual in the crowd. "We will nae longer beh myths an' legends upon da people ov Anthos! We will make our stand, an' shall foreveh beh known!" He nods firmly, pounding his fist against the wood. "Songs will beh sung aboot our great uprisin'! Tales will beh told, books written! Never again will anehbodeh question our existence!" Thudrin throws both arms into the air and cheers alongside his people. Suddenly, he is struck by reality. He stares down upon empty seats, not ones filled with Forest Dwarves. He listens not to cheering, but crickets chirping. He frowns and shuffles away, probably going to cry his lonely self to sleep. 5 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Evilbanana5757 154 Share Posted March 11, 2014 ((I legit cried for an hour straight.)) Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hanrahan 2983 Share Posted March 11, 2014 (( The saddest story ever told. )) Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Birdwhisperer 1174 Share Posted August 11, 2014 Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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