The hero is always cut
From the same cookie mold
In tales of old
Always a robust and rugged man
Quick to the draw
Light on his feet
And determined to win the damsel
I’m tired of the same old story
Being spoon-fed down my throat
Where are all the fierce heroines?
Who needs no one
And nothing more than their own skills
Can I please read an adventure
Where a woman can save herself
-Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 
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