The Ghost of Fred The Mad Man
It's Raining so hard out there, raining cats and dogs Dad used to call it. But it's never been this bad outside, It's almost like a war is going on, but WWIII is over, I hope its not another one of those cold wars Dad used to tell me about.
Ive never seen one myself but Dad did, he said the last one lasted for 200 years.
Dad faught in that one. And thats where my story begins.
It was a cold night, the coldest night since the year 3001.
Fred knew something was going to happen, something bad. But no one listend to him, people thaught he was mad. He kept warning them for 5 years.
But on halloween night, 3006. He went missing. Half of the village thaught he died from madness, the other half thaught he was murderd. This disagreement broke into a small war that got bigger, and bigger, and bigger.
It was now a Cold War. It lasted for 200 years, and on the last night of The Cold War, the 31st of October to be precise. Fred came back from the dead and faught both sides. Everyone was dead, apart from 1 person, my Dad. He faught bravely against Fred and had his victory. Fred had returned to his death bed. But when Dad got back home the world had gone back to the year 1906. Ever since then The Ghost of Fred The Mad Man rises from his death bed in search of the last survivor.
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Ive never seen one myself but Dad did, he said the last one lasted for 200 years.
Dad faught in that one. And thats where my story begins.
It was a cold night, the coldest night since the year 3001.
Fred knew something was going to happen, something bad. But no one listend to him, people thaught he was mad. He kept warning them for 5 years.
But on halloween night, 3006. He went missing. Half of the village thaught he died from madness, the other half thaught he was murderd. This disagreement broke into a small war that got bigger, and bigger, and bigger.
It was now a Cold War. It lasted for 200 years, and on the last night of The Cold War, the 31st of October to be precise. Fred came back from the dead and faught both sides. Everyone was dead, apart from 1 person, my Dad. He faught bravely against Fred and had his victory. Fred had returned to his death bed. But when Dad got back home the world had gone back to the year 1906. Ever since then The Ghost of Fred The Mad Man rises from his death bed in search of the last survivor.
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We will put it on this page and say its by YOU! :D