Literature
Story Short proof (Wolf King)
“I TOLD YOU IT WAS SACRED”…Two men, both tall and in good physical shape, from many years of farming the land and tending to herds of cattle, stand and swat away the dust kicked up from their tussle. “You had no right to sell the dagger Michael,” Augustus shouts as he clenches his fist and rushes toward Michael. Refusing to fight any further, Michael lowers his hands and simply stands still while his younger brother lands a lip tearing punch that fills young Augustus with instant regret. Out of the small cut on Michael’s lip, a single drop of blood drips and moistens the ground beside his rusty brown, dir
