

DaydreamingMarilyn sat on her bed, trying to brainstorm.Daydreaming
"Okay, so if I have my story's main hero leap off of his horse, tuck into a roll once he hits the ground, pop to his feet at the end of said roll, and stab the leader of the goblins with his sword, will he still be able to save the griffin egg from the other seven goblins, and escape back to his comrades?... Or is this idea too ridiculous to attempt in the first place?"
She sighed and dropped her head into her hands in an overly dramatic sort of way, as she often did when she started to doubt her ability to do something halfway decent. A minute later, a thought popped into her


Wilbur's PlanLewis Was SilentWilbur's Plan
...What? Wilbur asked.
How did you talk me into this again?
Oh come on Lewis! Dont back out on me now! Of course, for trying to hide in the bushes, Wilburs exclamation was a bit on the loud side. He quickly dived down to avoid detection, pulling down Lewis with him. Wilbur waited a moment, realized nobody was coming, and sighed in relief. He got back on his knees and peeked over the leaves again at a girl of 15, the same age Wilbur was now. She was a short brunette with a long ponytail and pale skin. She, like most other minors at this time
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