The Dream
The bear had no face, but, she was crying. I reached out my hand. The bear roared and fell to the ground. I gasped. The bear had been stabbed. The mysterious man from my birthday was behind the faceless bear. Blood was dripping down his eyes. He looked like Sonic, the neighborhood hero.Mysterious Man: Why, why, why. We meet again, Marbles.
Marbles: What are you doing here, Sonic?! I want nothing to do with you!
Mysterious Man: *Laughs* Stupid mortal. I am not Sonic.
Marbles: T-t-then, who are you?
Mysterious Man: I. Am. God.
Marbles: *Crawls backwards* W-what? Stay away from me! Barley! Help!
Mysterious Man: *Laughs* Barley will not help you.
Marbles: What? *Gasps*
Behind the Mysterious Man was Barley. He was hanged. Blood dripped down his white feathers, staining his matted fur.
Mysterious Man: *Laughs*
Marbles: Y-y-you KILLED him! Y-your a MURDERER!
Mysterious Man: *Laughs* I needed to get every obstacle out of the way, and you are my last.
Marbles: *Stands up bravely* If it's a fight you want. Then a fight you'll get.
Mysterious Man: *Grabs out machete* Hahaha. Very well.
I went to grab my spear, but instead I grabbed a sword. It was long and glowing pink, it shimmered in the sunlight. I got in a fighting stance, getting ready for a war.
Mysterious Man: CHARGE! *Lunges at Marbles*
Marbles: *Moves before MM can stab her and runs at Mysterious Man*
Mysterious Man: *Trips Marbles*
Marbles: *Flipped in the air and landed on feet* Ha! Nice try Sonic!
Mysterious Man: *Lunges at Marbles while saying,* I. AM. GOD!!!
Me and the Mysterious Man have a sword to sword combat. The sound of metal hitting metal filled the air. I dropped my sword when the Mysterious Man hits my hand.
Marbles: *Drops sword and rubs wrists* Ow!
Mysterious Man: Hahaha! It is now an unfair advantage! A kindergartener against a grown man with a machete. Who will win?
Marbles: Me! *Lunges at Mysterious Man*
Mysterious Man: *Pins Marbles to the ground* Hahaha! It looks like it is the end for you Marbles! *Licks Machete*
Marbles: *Secretly grabs pocket knife* No, more like it is the end of you! *Stabs*
Mysterious Man: *Holds shoulder* Ouch! Hmm. It seems like you can beat me. *Pulls out lighter* But can you beat fire?
The Mysterious Man lights up the floor. Around me, the fire forms a circle. I cannot move but spin. I turn around, but the Mysterious Man is gone. Loud, awful voices of little children sing as I cover my ears.
Happy Birthday to you,
Happy Birthday to you,
Happy Birthday dear Marbles,
Happy birthday to you.
"Marbles! Wake up! Wake up!"
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