Post by Chuck on Feb 26, 2011 22:49:06 GMT -5
Oi it had been a while since he had seen this house, yet remembered everything about as if he had just been here the other day. Looking at the door step he remembered the priest standing there saying that Chuck needed to come with hime to be purged of the curse. Of course neither he nor his parents where stupid, the only way to purge the curse was to purge the curse was with a silver blade to the heart, or beheading.
He walked up to the door and grabbed the latch, and tried to pull it to open the door but it was stuck. And he was suddenly reminded of the irony that they where the only blacksmith's family with a busted door latch, he'd have to fix that. He heaved a sigh and looked around, and his eyes found the chimney sticking up over the house. He was suddenly reminded of an old fairy tale and felt tempted to climb down the old chimney. The he just laughed, then he huffed and he puffed and he kicked the bloody door down. The Latch holding the door simply busted clean off. There would be no locking his door for a while. He just might have to find someone trust worthy to watch his house.
He walked up to the door and grabbed the latch, and tried to pull it to open the door but it was stuck. And he was suddenly reminded of the irony that they where the only blacksmith's family with a busted door latch, he'd have to fix that. He heaved a sigh and looked around, and his eyes found the chimney sticking up over the house. He was suddenly reminded of an old fairy tale and felt tempted to climb down the old chimney. The he just laughed, then he huffed and he puffed and he kicked the bloody door down. The Latch holding the door simply busted clean off. There would be no locking his door for a while. He just might have to find someone trust worthy to watch his house.
