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The Fiddler
By: AnimeLoverChaos
In a little cozy unnamed village, there was a beautiful creek that ran through the village square. The villagers used the busseling creek to wash their clothing, bathe and etc. In the day time, children of many ages run allong the creek, blissfully unaware of how fast its water truely flows. Little do the children know, that inside the creek lives a devilish creature that play soothing music with his instrument of terror. He plays his fiddle in the middle of the night, which allures the children from their slumber.
One night, a little boy was just getting ready for bed, dressed up in his pajamas and already did his evening chores. As he walked towards his bed, a noise had infiltraded his eardrums as he looked out his bedroom window. Nothing was there except for the peacefully flowing stream, idly moving about through the center of town. The little body shrugged his shoulders as he headed back into bed. After falling into a deep slumber, the boy is then awoken by the same noise he heard earlier in the day, but it had become much louder and more pleasent. His eyes closed slightly as he slipped out of his comfortable bed and climbed out of his 1st floor window. It seemed as if the child was merely sleepwalking by his deary movements as he walked through the village. His smile grew even more as he reached the river bed, his eyes slowly opened as he saw a tall shadow standing in the middle of the river holding an instrument that bared a resemblence to a violin. The Shadows eyes were a light red as they gazed upon the half awaken child who was simply swaying to the gentle tune of the fiddle. He drew a finger at the child as if he was beckoning for him to step into the river, the boy dazily began to walk into the river, throwing his unawaring caution behind him...
Dawn had begun to rise upon the tiny village, everyone was just waing up from their nightly hybernation when a shriek erupted throughout the village, all of the towns folk ran towards the area of the scream and eyed upon the weaping woman and a bloody pair of pajamas that layed against the riverbed. The parents of the deceased little body stared and cried at the sight that was before them, praying that thier son was ok, but by the looks of the blood trail from the clothing to the river, the chanses of the little boy still being a live were slim to none.
What became of that boy is still unknown to this day, but some say that every night, they can still hear the sound of the little boy playing and dancing to the enchanting sound of a ghostly fiddle....
This was a story request by
Its part of a trade between me and him, he wanted a story of HIM being the fiddler, that alures children to their doom by the sound of his fiddle.
Its a short story I know.
I hope he likes it, that and also the fact that this was my 1st non macrostory I've done in quite a while...So I'm a tad rusty.
By: AnimeLoverChaos
In a little cozy unnamed village, there was a beautiful creek that ran through the village square. The villagers used the busseling creek to wash their clothing, bathe and etc. In the day time, children of many ages run allong the creek, blissfully unaware of how fast its water truely flows. Little do the children know, that inside the creek lives a devilish creature that play soothing music with his instrument of terror. He plays his fiddle in the middle of the night, which allures the children from their slumber.
One night, a little boy was just getting ready for bed, dressed up in his pajamas and already did his evening chores. As he walked towards his bed, a noise had infiltraded his eardrums as he looked out his bedroom window. Nothing was there except for the peacefully flowing stream, idly moving about through the center of town. The little body shrugged his shoulders as he headed back into bed. After falling into a deep slumber, the boy is then awoken by the same noise he heard earlier in the day, but it had become much louder and more pleasent. His eyes closed slightly as he slipped out of his comfortable bed and climbed out of his 1st floor window. It seemed as if the child was merely sleepwalking by his deary movements as he walked through the village. His smile grew even more as he reached the river bed, his eyes slowly opened as he saw a tall shadow standing in the middle of the river holding an instrument that bared a resemblence to a violin. The Shadows eyes were a light red as they gazed upon the half awaken child who was simply swaying to the gentle tune of the fiddle. He drew a finger at the child as if he was beckoning for him to step into the river, the boy dazily began to walk into the river, throwing his unawaring caution behind him...
Dawn had begun to rise upon the tiny village, everyone was just waing up from their nightly hybernation when a shriek erupted throughout the village, all of the towns folk ran towards the area of the scream and eyed upon the weaping woman and a bloody pair of pajamas that layed against the riverbed. The parents of the deceased little body stared and cried at the sight that was before them, praying that thier son was ok, but by the looks of the blood trail from the clothing to the river, the chanses of the little boy still being a live were slim to none.
What became of that boy is still unknown to this day, but some say that every night, they can still hear the sound of the little boy playing and dancing to the enchanting sound of a ghostly fiddle....
This was a story request by
Its part of a trade between me and him, he wanted a story of HIM being the fiddler, that alures children to their doom by the sound of his fiddle.
Its a short story I know.
I hope he likes it, that and also the fact that this was my 1st non macrostory I've done in quite a while...So I'm a tad rusty.
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