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A poem I wrote about a depressed man, self loathing at everything.
Poetry | Updated Dec 18, 2013 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 0
By Tucker Haase
My unedited story about a man who journeyed to find his ancestors blade. Inspired by Norse myth and ritual burial. (Partially Unedited)
"You should have acted. They are already here. The Elder Scrolls told of their return. But no one wanted to believe, believe they even existed. When the truth finally dawns, it dawns in fire! But, there is one they fear. In their tongue he is Dovahkiin - Dragonborn!"