I am a Sword
A pen-forged microfiction.
Forged in the heart of a roaring fire, I was born with a purpose. I am the blade that sings with each swing, the guardian of valor. In battles, my cold steel shatters darkness and defends the righteous. My hilt, a steadfast grip for unwavering hands, carries the weight of honor and duty. I've danced through centuries, whispering tales of conquest and sacrifice. Blood-stained, yet unbroken, I am a witness to the fall of kingdoms and rise of heroes. So perhaps, I am not just a sword; I am a legacy, etched in steel, bound by destiny.
About the Creator
Dennis Schramer
I live in an RV, traveling the US appreciating the serenity of nature with my girlfriend, two dogs, and three cats. I write every morning, preferring to let the story write itself. I have three completed manuscripts, but nothing published.
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