[Clay the king everyone loved clay, he was royalty he got to choose everything for the people. It wasn't even fair he was a douchebag how is it fair that he gets to decide everything for everybody I'm sick and tired of it Phil thinks it's "necessary"] Wilbur puts the pencil down signs the page and closes the notebook with the leather cover. Wilbur was 18 now with his younger brother 16 along side him they had a unbreakable bond with eachother but fussed and fought all the time. Tommy also thought it was unfair and wrong that "kInG ClAy" gets to decide everything though they had freedom for certain things it wasn't enough feeling of being watched by guards all the time, they felt like animals.
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l'manburg the symphony
Fantasíathis story will be the dreamsmp storyline but in the 19th century, things will be changed to be more interesting of course this will be my first story with this theme hope you enjoy <3
