The End Of My Day, And Into A Night

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I woke up the next day after having a terrible nightmare. It was the same dream except this time I had the whole dream. It was so terrifying, but was a little silly as well. 'Katherine! There is someone here to see you!' my mother called out. 'Who is it?' I asked as I was walking through. 'A man. He calls himself Harold. He says you know him!' she called through the house. I tensed up. Could it be? Could it really be him? The man from my dream? The one who rode a horse everywhere, the man who saved a pig, a sheep, a werewolf, a vampire and a small kid? 

Well, I thought, the only way to find out was to go and answer him. I walked through and saw a tall man, carrying a basket with a towel over it. He had a small, pimpled nose, a brown haired ponytail, long muscly arms and colour changing eyes. 'Ugh..... I......' I was so surprised that I almost fell over. It was him! It was he man from my dream! 'I'll leave you to alone for a while, okay?' smiled mum, and she walked out the room. 

'Havn't seen you since last night' he chuckled while letting me stare upon his pearly white teeth. 'But how?' I stuttered. 'One dream every 100 years are aloud to go to the person who dreams about them. But, we were only chosen this year because we need your help. You see......' he trailed of as I interrupted him. 'All the people in your village are dying because of a sickness called Greekaphobia. It was brought to your world when the Greeks invaded and they brought that sickness along with them'.

He sadly nodded his head. 'We need a crew. I'll get Sarah, Gypsy and Jarad. You get yourself a team and we will combined them together' he rubbed his hands together and smiled. 

'Ugh....... who is Gypsy, Sarah and Jarad?' I asked. I had never heard of them before. 'Agh yes. You didn't here yet did you?' Harold chuckled. 'So, Sarah. She is the wolf. Jarad is the sheep. And Gypsy is the....' 'Pig' I said confidently. 'No actualy. Gypsy is my horse. The pig want be coming. He has caught the sickness as well' Harold went on. I gasped and shoved my hand in my mouth so that I wouldn't cry. 

'Oh no!' I said silently.

'So when do we go' I said eagerly.

'Tomorrow. And remember to bring your crew along!' he laughed enthusiastically.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 25, 2013 ⏰

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