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Post by Ellie on Oct 24, 2008 11:56:59 GMT -5
Years and years were flashing by in the times where humans ruled the earth and all. But the horses weren’t happy with all this ruling. Like many other stories the humans died of nucular war. But no, not this time. Not in this story. This story is far more powerful and gorrie as this started on a couple of nights before Halloween. The night of the fight is cruel among the horses. The elderly ones gathered around a cut down maple tree and talked over what would happen. ”Put an end to this mess!” One would shout and all would nod and agree with a mumbled yes. ”No nuculer war this time. No…its nearly Halloween! I say we give them the FULL scare!” The leader yelled over them all and it rang out among the trees and he laughed and everyone agreed with shouts of enthusiasm. They planned their death. Murder, yes but how? They were horses. Everyone thought and suddenly they got an idea. Later the week on Halloween night, Stallions were sent out to kill the humans. It only took the half of the night to rid us of the humans in our part. Stallions called other part of the world and then it happened. Everyone died. Everyone, millions killed and butchered before the naked eye.
A year went past and all kept well and everyone felt free. But many were trapped and couldn’t be freed. Everyone blamed the leader for not thinking of those. Half of the beautiful horses were trapped. The purebreds to push the race forward. The Leader gathered the elders again in the night. The thunder flashed and the lightning crashed and the rain beated upon their backs. ”We shall send for the armies to set them free!” The Stallion spoke out. Everyone shook their heads. ”Bolt and Steel is our weakness. We cannot break through it.” The youngest spoke sighing. Everyone nodded to his words and the Leader nodded with them. ”But we can get through the wood at the back!” He cried. Everyone nodded again and the leader smirked. Soon everyone was set free. But later did they realize that these horses had never been free and now turned everything worse than it really was. The Leader sighed again as he lay down on his death bed. He was the eldest and the elders crowded around him. He spoke these last words: ”Split the horses into groups, match them and then they will fight amoung themselves their own alliance!” He croaked before lieing his cranium down and death crept upon him.
A week went past, everyone bewildered without the Elder’s leader. A new one was voted and he kept by the past leaders last words. ”We shall split the Alliances. The Arrowheads, like Indians. Attackers of everything and war makers. Then there shall be the Outlaws, who have betrayed us and then have gone to the outskirts of the Land and plan their next move there! Then the Key keepers, they shall keep the key of the book of wisdom, but they are still free to claim and fight! Then the Hostiles who cannot leave the Land without permission of the key keepers, leader….” Soon the law was spaced out. Everyone was spaced around. Never next to each other as war would have broken out. In the Middle of the land was the Common grounds and most went there. That was the true story, but many tell it differently…But the book of wisdom was the best. Key holders saw the book now and then, the book that told what would happen in the future. It was said that the horse named Key’s first born would be the one, to bring us to battle and to find out who would be the true leaders of the Lands. Now, enough. You must be on your way, yes? Well then remember the story, and look out for the first born…..
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