Dead was dead

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He called 20 people who have done ethisiasm before. All were ready to fight for me. The task started. A strong wind blowed my hair. I slept eventually. The son of the priest was spelling some spell. Then i saw that ghost in my dream. I hit that ghost with a sword. The ghost died. I opened my eyes. All the people died except priest. He was still enchanting. After i woke up he said"the dead was dead."

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