The Boy

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Karl appeared in the town square of a village. A young boy walked up to him. "Who are you?" Karl asked, trembling. "The names Tommy. Why're ya dressed so funny?" The boy asked, confused. Karl knew from experience that trying to explain the whole time travel thing just makes people think you're crazy. "Uhh, I'm a jester." The boy giggled. "Well ya look the part." Karl blushed from embarrassment.

    "Have you seen any other silly looking people with strange clothes like me?" He asked. "Yea, I saw a lad with a cloth wrapped 'round his head and a guy with a strange hat." The boy responded. Karl smiled. "Would you happen to know where they went?" "Yea, they went 'at way" The boy pointed towards a large castle. "Oh god" Karl mumbled. "Who's the king of this land? I just moved here?" Karl asked.

     "King Dream and King George. They will not be happy that you didn't know their name. Don't worry, I won't tell 'em" The boy smiled. "Thank you!" Karl said, running. "I live in the shack by the bakery with my father and brothers if ya need anythin'!" The boy shouted.

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