I told you guys I was going to write a story!
The Spear Of Hope
part 1:Moving Day
Remember all those storys of heros and villans your parents used to tell you? Neither do I, but let’s just say I have my own story to tell…………..
“So where do you want them Mom?” cried the boy.
“In the corner, please Crocher” said his mother. The boy, Crocher, placed the end table down, and turned toward his mother. His hair was as black as coal, while his eyes and hair had the color of chocolate. He wore a plain white T-shirt and blue jean shorts.
“Hey Mom, is it alright if I take a look around the village?” he asked.
“Alright but remember to bring your sword” replied his mother. But Crocher was already out the door.