Captured in the valley of horrors part 1

The ghostly demons then capture our bodies whilst the native amercans begin to break through the forts gate of safety with power. Our eyes then look on with shock when the demon ghost place our body’s inside bubbles of capture and push through the cold misty air of horror over the fort.

We then look down and see the Native American force cutting down the army of savior and dragging their defeated torso’s towards a large fire of horror in the middle of evil. Our eyes then turn away in shock while the natives burn the captured army bellow and dance around the spirits flames below.

After moving across the evil dark mountains below we are pushed towards a large valley of mystery with yellow trees and orange mountains of shock. The evil demon spirits then drop our bodies inside the purple river of cold shock and fly into the red sky of terror laughing with voices of torture.

Our army then scramble out of the cold river frozen to the bone while some get caught in its clutches with their eyes nose and mouth frozen of with shock. Th rest of our army clamber onto a dark sandy beach of shocking horror while the valley stands over a long swaying rope bridge of shock.

I then hold a tired luitent megs towards my safe body whilst the silver prince and horses eye the rope bridge of shock in the distance. After a few moments our brave warriors rest on the dark sand of mystery before making our way towards the rope bridge of horror.

written by wayne mockler

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