Date: 7/4/2019
By Mater625
I remember that I went on a school trip to some Asian country where I had to write some sort of English paper about any character we want. I chose a pirate. While there we heard that it was time for a festival or something where we had to lock the doors for the blood. Later we were met by a monk who taught us to prepare for the next festival Kelly from work and i raided a salon to find they had a bunch of frozen pizzas and chips. After that raid I was told to find surveillance monitors when I was met by the monk who basically said he failed to drive back the hoard of canted. I woke up and drifted off again as i imagined me being my skilled warrior to drive back the canted souls.