A voice, somewhere in the night when thunder roared, lightning flashed, shouted,” Think you petty
little wanna-bes can kill me? I’ll just give you a free trip to hell!.”

I panted, along with my friends. The voice, now came out, and showed itself. It was a dragon, face
who’s scare even the braviest, voice echoing around the cave we are in. We quickly took out our
equipment to prepare for battle. Before we could do anything, something flashed. It blinded our eyes
for a second, and I remembered no more…

I woke up, feeling stiffed. Someone above me said,”Finally woke up. Guess your not dead yet.”
I stood up, and found myself in a house. Strange, I thought. Guess im not ready for hell
yet. Suddenly, I had to look around myself. Where am I? Where is this place? Who are these people?

Note: This is my edited version of Intro:

Years gone by as my friend left,
They come and leave quickly.
Leaving sorrow in my heart,
I bare to live on.
Long ago when they stayed,
They were loyal and truthful.
Now they lie to me,
And gone off somewhere else.
In they’re mouth, my heart they are true,
From them, they know whats the truth.
No friend last forever,
But most important is: Is FriendShip True?