AN IMPROBABLE BATTLE

I might hear a light hiss in my leisure time meanwhile I kept myself stood up in the balcony on the second floor of the colonial house at the little town where I watched the natural background at sunshine and drinking a cup of hot coffee, it might say in that place some very fascinate it was going to occur when suddenly I start to see splendid fleets steeds with robes as knights and their riders with armour steel to the gallop as the bearers of a grand battle and they would be the conquerors of that assail unprovoked, a thunderbolt left glimpse on the sky as announcing the catastrophe for everyone, nor the wise hamlet could know the denouement what it shall happen on the thoroughfare that herd who seemed is taking to the same Jeanne d'Arc however, it was so soon as for make a hasty deduction by fault, as only we might wait and to crown it all, the townsfolk were outside of their dwelling looking at undergrowth a few perceptive about those imposing steeds to sparse meters anxious of a victory and as soon as we bear out in a flick the battle had begun, the flags which they took rolling on the air became in arms these which made topple all and sundry down from the contrary band foes of their horses, the heaven completely filled of arrows as a rain however with fire in the their tips danced forwards where were their objectives, whole turned shadowy so much slaughter as slaves of this trade, the footsteps kicked so sturdy on the earth which it seemed to shudder the swords go to and fro as dancing one with another and some moments somebody had not much luck against its adversaries the combat as on the whole turned with violence, blood, fire, cruel, destruction, and bloody but yet like this, it was premature to proclaim one winner.