A random story I made some time ago.
Once upon a time, there was a small happy village where children played in the streets, men worked in the fields and women crafted leather.
But one day, a mysterious old man appeared in the village. He was saying that a prophecy was going to be complete on the next 31th October, Friday. The prophecy was about a headless knight that slain 9 entire villages and that was only 1 village left to complete the prophecy.
And the days passed… Calm and slowly… Until the predicted day….
It was 31October, Friday. 9 a.m., the time after dawn when Mother Nature assumes her real form. Tweeting birds, blue sky… but suddenly…. the sky got red… and a silhouetteof a horse appeared… with a man….without his head.
The villagers started running from the Knight, but they weren’t fast enough!
It was a blood bath, with heads flying all over the place … and the night was silent… the Knight thought the village completely “cleaned”… but he heard footsteps, child footsteps.
There was only one person left in the whole village… a 3 year old boy, that was hiding in the corner of a house.
The Knight opened the door and walked to the boy… slowly… slowly. He raised his sword to inflict the lethal blow, and —-
WAKE UP MIKE!! It’s time to go to school!! Dang, it was just a nightmare!
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