It was a freezing cold December night when I tripped over the door step and nearly fell to the floor. I had severe injuries all over my body and i barley had the strength to put bandages on myself so i wouldnt bleed to death. it took time but after awhile i finally had all wounds bandaged but it did not take long until most bandages were completely red. I went to my bed and i feel asleep directly.
I slept about 16 hours, in the morning which when i think about it was a late afternoon i changed bandages and i knew i had to go to see a doctor but i also knew that at the moment that would be impossible and highly dangerous, it would be even more life threatening than staying at home trying to heal myself.
They had been telling me to get an apprentice for long, way to long but i always said no and that would never happen, but now when i am the only one left i think it is time to get one... Oh why did they have to die? that was the last things i thought before i fell unconscious to the floor.
I need some names for the story, the reason i did not write any names now is because i could not come up with any good ones, so i would like you guys to give examples of names and what that person (could be your name) has for personality (i might not follow this one)
I hope you liked my story
