This is the story about Don Quixote; when he was a young brave knight, which was before he became old and chased windmills, thinking they were dragons.
This story should be Don Quixote’s legacy.
A story of Don Quixote’s bravery, chivalry, and dashing adventures, when never a dragon or windmill was in sight. A time when he welded his sword with authority and power, when his trusty stead named Midnight, a black stallion, as dark as the night could out run any other horse in all of Spain; a time when Don Quixote was young and a Royal Knight in the court of King Felipe II of Spain.
|Publisher:||D R Hann|
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About the Author
Just a story teller, not a Leo Tolstoy. You'll either like my books, or hate them. Remember, keep going forward.