Hallways I was in school. It was during the lessons when I was waiting for my older sister. I was walking the empty, labyrinthine hallways of school. The building looked like it was really old. I could easily spot cracked concrete, dirt and old wood. It was getting late. Light beams going through windows gave this place a little brighter, warmer feeling. I knew that my sister would be mad at me, because I was looking for her for over an hour. I found her, came a little closer and started singing Raffi - Banana phone. The great battle I recall being a militia commander of barbaric hordes. We met with enemy legions near the river. We had lower numbers, but we fought them off, to defend my lands.
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