Before he could step forth,
a mysterious man in robe
appeared out from behind
a large tree.
"Spoiled child," retorted he," with such fancy dress you know
nothing of rags or hard work."
He gave him a smirk, and pushed
him aside.
"Foolish man. For my status is higher than a King's ransom. I shall sentence you to jail without
delay."
One wack it took from his cane
of oak, and down Robin went
like his hood had been stolen
just as his title had.
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Robin's Journey
Historia CortaThere once was a girl who was gifted a blanket from her mother. But this one was like no other. although arriving from the same factory as those alike (to her knowledge), it stood alone to live a prestigious life. Months had passed, but she was yet...
