And I sit here pondering about the world and the events occurring alone because of the different continetinal times, I sip my drink and watch the people fly by outside the window...
This is the beginning of the story I'm (Kinda've) writing. Tell me if it's good or if I should stop writing please.. And, yes. This is kindave about Kaw. Until later in the story. This story has a lot of Greek Mythology names in it. I just like Greek Mythology a lot. Prologue Our hero plunges toward the gruesome monster's mouth, sword and hammer raised above his head. "Down... With... LAMPS..!!!" Icarus was named after the old Greek myth of Daedalus's son. The funny thing is, his Dad's name is Midas. He wish he had wings, even if made from feathers and wax, but he didn't. He wished he lived in those old times, but he didn't. Instead he got to play video games and read books of those ancient times. He had established a character on some online role-playing forums whose name was Forgotten26 and that had a weapon called, 'Remembrance.' Just when he had finished posting something, his parents made him go to bed.