The Tales of Terrence (UNFINISHED)

The Tales of Terrence (UNFINISHED)

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To sum it up, Terrence finds a stone and goes on a journey. The genre isn't just action, but also Adventure, and a little bit of Fantasy. Note: This is just a story idea and whereas it is not officially copyrighted, I still have ownership of it, I would appreciate it not being taken to another website without my permission. An excerpt is below: The footsteps fade. I wake up in fear. "What's... wrong... Terrence?" Ben asks me sleepily. "Nothing, just a dream." I say softly. I sit there and think about it. Was it really just a dream? I start to pace. Could it mean something, or was it just a useless little thing. I give up. I decide to go back to sleep. My mind won't settle. I lay under the canopy. I toss and turn the rest of the night. It's dawn and Ben starts to wake up. Then suddenly, movement in the bushes. I look that direction. Another snap of a twig. Leaves rustling together. Dry leaves crunching. Bushes moving. It is getting closer. I grab my bow. Nock an arrow. Suddenly the creature comes out of the bushes and into the clearing. I almost released the arrow when I realized. It was a bunny. I start to relax and Ben starts laughing. "You were gonna shoot that poor thing? Come on now, what has you so jumpy, is it that dream last night?" Ben inquires amusingly. "Yeah, I didn't sleep a minute. The dream had me up all night, then the bunny, it was too much." The bushes begin to move again. Ben and I look at each other as we realize that the bunny was still running full speed across the clearing. Why was it running through the bush in the first place? It dawns on us. We grab our weapons and prepare for battle. This time the bushes were snapping much louder and faster. Leaves get thrown up in the air. More bushes near the back begin to move. A tail appears, thick with matted fur. Then five more. I raise my bow. Suddenly a timber wolf darts out. We stand still. It hasn't seen us yet. It stops. Sniffs the air. Looks around for the rabbit. It's eyes settle on us.
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