Halflings

"We need a satyr, who's the satyr?" a guy turned around and asked anyone behind me. "Me!" I blurted semi- excited. "You can't be a satyr, look at your legs!" the clown like guy told me. "They're as straight as the straightest straight!" I smiled and look at me feet. I guess he's right, but I know I'm the satyr! But the only reason I look like a human is because of the parade I had seen earlier. "Hang on tight!" the bus guy yelled. I never noticed it before but he had a black long beard. The bus began going really fast, we even went off the rails! It felt like flying! The airship latched onto us and was riding in the back. There wast any motor sounds, just the sounds of the winds rushing past us. The movement in the back of the bus was a bit delayed, and we couldve hit some trees! We began to slow down and we gently hit the ground and rolled on the bumpy pavement. Around us was a creepy run down parking lot, which the bus filled. There were two buildings that were seemingly guarding... Something.

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This is just a preview. The story originally came from a dream I had, and I'm currently working on the story!