In a haunted village there was a creepy black smith
with a shaking sign in the gloomy night. Inside the shop
the very old man was struggling to lift the mullet to make the sword with the fire light in his eyes. as he lifts the mullet he hurt his back ‘ow me back’ as the sword and hammer. He stood there gasping then he heard a noise
Darn kids in there halloween and crepin in my house
Orac said get a grip as the suit of armor wobbled and fell And gave orac a heart attack. The helmet fell to the ground orac peard inside the visa. He opened the visa
Out Jumped a mouse and landed on his nose pimply nose he starts to hit his face the mouse runs away
And orac starts to breath heavily he looks at the mouse and starts to tense up he looks the mouse in the eyes and then saw a saddle orac here's the sound of a trumpet he looks up to see a tiny night in shining armour
Orac drops his head he says ‘great i have lost my strength now i have gone mad’ all of a sudden the tiny knight starts to talk orac says he is a funny looking thing
Boots and all and a mouse with a saddle’ the tiny knight
Said ‘callahead is no mouse he’s the finest stable mouse in the land we have come here for your help’ the tiny knight pulled out his sword for a minute it went silent
Orac opened his eyes and saw the broken sword and said ‘i can fix that’ the little man handed orac the sword and orac walk over to the fire orac youse a tiny mullet to mend the sword he sticks it in water to call down the knight steps forward to collect his sword with a blinke
Of an eye the knight swung the sword in the air and said you have my thanks but your task is not over yet on his mouse he blew a horn and lots more tiny crusaders
Came out orac looks around to see lots of them in the sunlight the tiny knight sat on the mouse orac say ‘alright
How’s next’
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