The Trailings At Meda - Zoust

The Messes:
The Castle at force: and at the castle:
The Castle Gates:

From Force and wisdom:
The Gates Of Freedom Of Per Choice:

The Group left the building. The left and went to the castle. The castle guards await! And the chariots and kinds felt the snap and melt into the one shafts.

"Feel the weights and feel the weights again," said kiome. I can't feel the stratosphere!
I've got three stone left in the bag: and i've got many kinds left to throw at the bank.

Banks with force the trio left and felt the resin:
Quicks at major: Quicks at left: And Quicks at being:

The left being: being the right and all the course: 
Course effits i say! Can't anybody ride the train these days?!
I know, lets all sing and play along!
The train left hours ago. It kept on and the valley still smiles!

When and where, and i'll bring my bag!
Bringest thou! And we'll fight till the death!
Greedilie the hours went by: taking and tabing the course came together in one snap!
Hours at that, ! I can't miggle anymore nor find or fight the way IIII back!
Immense!

The tense hours went by: and then the castle flew over and left it's mark for migrade to migrade is at left!

This is left and left of the middle! I can't think anymore!
Find me!
I can't!
Don't!
Come on!