A Skeletons Dream (On hold for rewriting) (Discontinued. For This Account)

A night at the museum

Chaper 2.

A night at the museum

I died a long time ago I woke up after nine thousand and one year.

I had to dig myself out I smashed the side of the coffin I started digging it wasn’t really hard it was more like uncomfortable,

and when I rose from my grave I heard a scream I figured they weren’t used to people coming out of the ground,

when I rose I saw the sun I could smell the air I could it to it felt so nice.

thou I couldn’t feel everything something was missing I looked at my hands and saw nothing but bones I looked at myself and the same then I said to myself no wonder the woman screamed I’m naked to the bone.

then I cast a spell a sort of glamour an illusion of sight and touch so that I looked like an onset gentleman.

And that is how I woke up from my long sleep I died an early death I got my unaging spell when I was 20 and lived for a good thousand years until I was struck down by…by… hmmm I can’t seem to remember well I suppose it doesn’t matter anyway.

I found my sword a little while later in a museum it seems no one used the word release the right way since it was still in the Blood red cloth

 ahhh its called indestructible cloth shaped like a sword well this idiots have no idea what they have do they

I climb up the stairs and reach for GT in its Blood red cloth when all of a sudden a guard appears clad in light mail one hand on my shoulder and the other on his sword

he says HEY!!! You no touching the artifacts there strictly of limits you don’t know what your messing with the last person that took that sword cloth thing by the hilt and swung it around gut burned and frozen all at the same time I cannot allow something so dangerous to get in the hands of some nobody of the streets thou you do look like a noble man I don’t know you and I know all the noble man so get away from that or I will have to throw you out by force.

I sigh and say well it just so happens that that is actually my sword I made it over ten thousand years ago and I would like it back

The guard laughs hahahahaha!!!! good one I haven’t heard that one before.

Wait your serious well buddy I told you to get away from that sword but apparently you wont so then I will just have to throw you out.

He reaches for his sword draws it takes a staunch and gets ready to attack

I look at him release my glamour and say I did not die for over nine thousand years just to wake up and get stopped by a museum guard!!!! Know get out of my way or I will kill you!!!!

The  guard looks at me horrified the bravery he had before gone he looks as pale as bone his legs start to shake he drops his sword in fear then he turns around and runs for his life screaming get away from me you monster!!! And then as the doors to the museum burst open I hear him scream DEATH HAS COME FOR US ALL ITS THE GRIMM REAPER HIMSELF EVERONE SAVE YOURSELFS!!!!!

I listen closely and notice that some people didn’t believe him and are going back to bed it is the middle of the night after all others packed what they could and fled

I thought to myself people... there so stupid.

I turn back to my sword pick it up and say hello old friend long time no see sorry I was gone for so long I was kinda dead, then I place it on my waist reach for it and say RELEASE!!! And with a flash of red Wight and black light a beam of fire frost and darkness burst from the sword through the tip and into the sky before disappearing a whole minute later

I say you sure don’t have to be so angry what would you have done if I had bin fazing the tip down or at my face aye you would have been sealed away again and that would not have been fun for either of us gees GT you really should be more careful.