A rambling tale.

Just something off the top of my head, no planned structure, plot or characters. I.E.: Another experiment.

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It was a dark and stormy night, the thunder loud and lightning bright.

At a chilly and snowy height, there sat a damp and freezing knight.

With his fire and armor bright, in this gloomy and moody night.

For when he took his only bite, he saw a truly sorry sight.

His laptop only had a byte, what a totally wretched night.



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Okay, maybe there is a structure to this, but it's not in the story. =P It was kinda fun to type this up, but also a pain to think it up.

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I think I better stop, or this rhyming wouldn't stop.

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Damnit!



Edit: Removed the rhyming aid, for it's not a reading aid. ...aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!