This story is told from a skeleton's point of view
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WE were celebrating after the battle when the man came back. This is my account of the battle

He was on us before we knew it he was armed with only a wooden club. He crushed the skuls of the skeletons he hit finnaly we shot him to death. But he returned and the same thing happened I used my bow and shot him the face several times. We lost some good skeletons that night but eventually day came and we retreated underground. We returned to our great fortress know and there we sharpened our weapons and made new bows and arrows.