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Tuesday, July 25, 2006

New story...
It's been boring these pass few days and i have nothing to do. No one commented on my story either so I'm gonna write the first chapter anyway. If anyones out there, then leave a comment to this post so I'll write another one...or just wait til I get bored again.

Chapter One
Howl struggled with his cuffs. He'd tried to draw a transmutation circle behind his back but it turned out wobbly and too small to do anything with.
"Crap" he thought "I'm dying of thirst out here and I can't do anything about it..."
Hartman sat beside him, a state alchemist who had been assigned to take him to the desert prison.
"You useless state alchemist...what are we gonna do out here..??"
"Shut up convict..."
They sat staring at beating sun for some time before Howl broke the silence.
"There's something...on the horizon..."
Hartman stared at it. It came from the direction of the desert prison.
"We're saved..." said the Alchemist.
"Thank God..."
A few momments later, a prison van was seen. Hartman got up and stood in the middle of the road. He waved his arms up and down and called out.
"Help..! I need to...take this convict to the prison...and I'm...thirsty too..!"
The van soon came close and stopped.
"Are you ok?" came a voice from inside the vehicle.
"We're...fine." answered Hartman. He looked like he would faint any second.
"Alright, bring the criminal over here, we'll take you both to the prison. You'll probably find an extra car there or something."
"Thanks..." said Hartman. He went over and grabbed Howl by the collar.
"Aw...c'mon...I can walk..."
Hartman dragged him over to the van where a man had gotten out. He opened the doors on the back.
Hartman was just about to throw Howl in when
CLUNK!
He fell over.
He'd been knocked out cold.
"Huh...what the..?" asked Howl.
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