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Two boys once lived with their parents, but they had run away from home, with a lucid mind, they knew this had to be done. Their old life was cliched and prosaic, they knew they had to make this journey. Just exactly what kind of journey, you ask, a journey that would determine the fate of all mankind. Humans have long crippled the planet, it was time for reparation... and the time has drawn near. These two boys knew they were not walking in a reverie, but was reality. These boys indeed were very scrupulous, and they did not intend to sway nor falter to wrongdoing. However, immorality had stricken the earth’s equilibrium of sententious bliss. Long have these two boys felt it, within the breeze, the sky, and the ground, all around they felt it. Although they may become weary and lethargic, the continued to press forward, because the planet needed them. These two boys went by the names of, Arc and George. George was the oldest of the two, and could make a sword with a sublime dignity that none has witnessed. Arc surpassed the aptitude of martial arts, and could combat hand to hand, and wield weapons of many sorts. George and Arc were on the verge to find a panacea for the earth; pallor was the appearance now of the once beautiful planet. George has witnessed many presages in his dreams of late, and was unable to rest until the planet was healed. Unfortunately, George and Arc did not know the causing for the planet’s suffering, and were stuck in an irresolute summation. These boys were very meticulous on their journey and usually remained phlegmatic.
Approximate Word count = 1073
Approximate Pages = 4.3
(250 words per page double spaced)
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