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I was resting nearly napping. My forgotten lore on my chest. I breathe and it raise. I hear tapping? Tapping? I say. Its a visitor of the kingdom. I open the door which tapping come from, Tapping of my Lumbridge door. Hmph? Noone to be seen? Intersting, I ask the door guard. The guard said noone was near here.
Startled. I go back napping. Nearly, Not fully. Tap tap tap. Once again. Someone knocks on my Lumbridge door. I open once again. I see this man. Ripped up clothes with no clue.
Free stuff. He blurts out. The man that walks from my lumbridge door. Interupts me of my Napping, Nearly. Not fully. Free stuff. He blurts out once again. I am sorry, I say convincingly. I do not have items to spare.
Free stuff. The man blurts out. The man who knocks on my lumbridge door, the man who interuppts me from my nap. Not fully
No items to spare from the man that came from my Lumbridge door. No items for the man who woke my nap. Nearly, Not fully. No items for the man who is clueless.
Then poof, the man is gone. I am frighten. I run to my throne. The throne where I sit. I sit there firghtend. Frightend of the man who knocked on my Lumbridge door. The man who said free stuff. Not once. Not twice. But three times. The man who woke me up from my napping. Nearly, not fully. No items for the man who is clueless. No items for the man who knocked on my Lumbridge door.
I open the Lumbridge door. To overcome the fear of the man in ripped up clothes. He is the first thing I see. He runs to the seat and sits. And nothing more. Free stuff. He blurts out. Im soryr. But I haev no spare items to give to you. I say kindly to the man who knocked on my lumbridge door.
I say to the man "Who are you. The man who knocked on my lumbridge door. Interupted me from my nap. Nearly, not fully. The man who said free stuff not once not twice but 3 times. The man who knocked on my lumbridge door. The man grinned ghastly. He said. Begger.
I was surprised by much. A name so plain. It was not a name. It was a term. No mere human see's a man. A man who sits on my seat. A man who sais free stuff not once. not twice. But three times. The man who interupts me from my napping. Nearly, Not fully. The man who knocks on my Lumbridge door.
He stood. He Runs into the bookselves. The study desk, The scrolls. Everything in my Lumbridge throne. STOP! I shout. Althought eh only thing he says is "Free stuff". A curse of the heavens I shout. A curse of a man who sits on my seat. A man who says free stuff not once. Not twice. But three times. The man who interrupts em from my nappign. Nearly, Not fully. The man who knocks on my lumbridge door.
I lay down flat in my throne. All my books and desks destoried. By the man. The man who sits in ym seat. THhe man who said free stuff not once not twice but three times. The map who interupts me in my nap. Nearly, not fully.
The man who knocked on my Lumbridge door.
-The end-
I tried to make it like The Raven.
Critizism is accepted
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