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The Tale of the Legendary HeroThe Tale of the Legendary "Hero"
Hello and to all reading this, this will be the intro of a story I will be writing here, I have thought of this story for years now so I decided to write it, The story might not be much interesting since I am not a good writer, so this will be my first time writing a "book," I call it a book because the story will be sort of long and I will be separating it by volumes and chapters in each volume.
Before I start with the story I will write here all the things that Inspired me to write it. Also since I first started imagining this story was years ago, I will be changing some things of because there are too embarrassing and also because I have forgotten some parts of it, also with the years I have many new things that inspire me, all of the things that have inspired me to do this are games, toys, anime, cartoons, and few other things.
The Things that mostly inspired me are:
-Legend of Zelda
The Panic Room (A Supernatural One-Shot)“Dean…? Dean?”
The name felt like lead on Sam’s tongue, so thick and heavy that he wasn’t sure if the syllable had actually made it past his lips.
The only reason he was aware of something cutting into his neck was the trail of red that was marking a small pathway against the stark fabric of his shirt. The dark suit and tie that usually accompanied the white-collared look were missing, but he couldn’t remember why.
His brother’s name seemed to drop soundlessly into the dark space before him. Everything felt heavy. Dull. Maybe he was dreaming.
But dreams shouldn’t smell of dust and abandonment. They shouldn’t be framed by cobwebs and wallpaper so aged that their floral design has faded into funeral bouquets. They shouldn’t have flickering candlelight and robed figures looking down on you.
No, dreams shouldn’t be like that.
But Winchesters don’t have dreams. They have nightmares. Sam smile
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