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Raymond
Raymond sat outside his home that evening...in a quiet little village where nothing ever happened. Sure, an occasional bear or someting would wander out of the woods, but the village was quick to take care of it. They may have even looked foward to it. Nothing ever happened. All day long, it was the same old thing. Go till the garden, feed the livestock, whittle a few sticks, and back to bed for the night.
Raymond loved the cool night air. It was both refreshing and peaceful. Being this far away from any major city held it's advantages. No robbers, no murders, no stink of the city life. This was paradise. Yet, Raymond felt like it was also a prison. Someday...he would have a great adventure. He would save a life or slay a dragon!...
Well...those were mere dreams and held little truth. Raymond knew he wa destined to do one thing. Die of boredom.
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