Creep

ardoramone: So tell me a story bratgurlrocks: alright ardoramone: Cool bratgurlrocks: once upon a time there was a lonely renegade bratgurlrocks: he didnt have the necessary friends bratgurlrocks: he stumbled and staggered across the plains bratgurlrocks: looking for a way for it to end bratgurlrocks: and in his travels he passed a horse bratgurlrocks: it was spotted and grinned at him softly bratgurlrocks: he stopped his pace and glanced at it hopeful bratgurlrocks: but just as soon as it grinned, just as quickly it trotted on another course bratgurlrocks: and the lost outlaw turned his head and continued on bratgurlrocks: wishing he could find what was right or wrong bratgurlrocks: yet there was another disturber of the peace bratgurlrocks: a wolf that went by the name of Swiftly Swift bratgurlrocks: she snarled and sneered, not letting him near bratgurlrocks: so the tarnished ruffian soldiered on, wanting to discover bratgurlrocks: a long lost song bratgurlrocks: by now it was dusk, by now it was night bratgurlrocks: he curled up beneath the stars bratgurlrocks: wishing he didnt wish for light bratgurlrocks: just as soon as he began to sleep bratgurlrocks: he heard the creeping of a monstrous beast bratgurlrocks: it was the Lion who took no one prisoner bratgurlrocks: a creature composed of daggers and knives bratgurlrocks: twisting out of it's drooling mouth and paws bratgurlrocks: this grotesque figure never listened to the laws bratgurlrocks: our forlorn misfit thought maybe he found the answer bratgurlrocks: the end to all his wanderings and wonder bratgurlrocks: so he stood up and raised his arms bratgurlrocks: shouting as loud as the Lion's roar bratgurlrocks: foot steps came racing, the sound of thunder bratgurlrocks: and our lost lonely tarnished forlorn boy became free bratgurlrocks: he grinned and ran swift and composed his own journey bratgurlrocks: and that's the end of this short story ardoramone: Forlorn ardoramone: Was used twice
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swift was also used twice.
he, all in all was lonely lost tarnished and forlorn.
then he grinned like the horse, ran swift like the wolf, and composed his own journey like the lion's daggers and knives.

a finale, rather.

am i difficult?..