We wake up on a cold dark morning of horror and see the officers hanging from the trees of hate with the natives stand  looking.  The ghostly chief suddenly  appears from a large tent and orders the bodies be taken down while we all watch in horror. 

The bodies are then laid on the  dark dirt while the  hooded  hangman comes out with a big long black axe. The creatures cheer when the hooded spirit starts to  cut one of the officers  body in  four parts before  removing  his liver and kidneys  and throwing them  towards the native monsters delight of shame. 

I hold onto luient megs tight while she screams in terror at the brutal  natives of torture whilst the horses and golden goddess  start to be sick in the corner .  We all watch with glowing eyes of hate when all the other  officers bodies suffer the same fate and  put into body  bags.  The blood is then  cleaned up by the natives wives  looking on  with sick twisted smiles. 

After a few short minutes we notice the chief holding his long blue hands towards the black sky whilst thunder and lighting start to flash about the camp of horrors.  All of a sudden we notice the spirits of the officers rise and enter the black sky of darkness until a flash of light hits our blood filled  glowing cage.

The sky suddenly becomes light and  fire  dancing figures appear in front of us with yellow eyes and carrying long golden spears. We stumble back towards our cage of hate while the dancing fire creatures throw fire across the camp to cheers from the natives.

All of  sudden the sky goes black once more and the creatures disappear into  thin air while the natives dance around the burning fire. We all fall onto the cold creepy floor tired and hungry while the ghost  chief appears with his magic stick.

We watch  in shame when the natives bring out the officers wives crying and weeping while the chiefs eyes light a evil red.  The wives are made to stand near to  the tree of hate while the  native wives watch with glee.

The wives stand watching and wondering in their  grey and white glowing uniforms  until the  native  wives dressed in rags  come closer holding rope  and knives . We watch in horror when the wives are tied up and stripped of their  uniforms by the evil native women . 

We  look  in horror seeing them  tied up near to the tree of torture in their  white sparkling  underwear being watched in envy  by the evil women  of terror. The native wives  finish  the job stripping the officers wives naked for all the tribe to see and holding their underwear in the air like a trophy of horror  .

The golden goddess try's  appealing the the chief for mercy until the hooded monster comes in swinging his blood spattered axe around the cold air. The women are all crying and screaming while the hooded monster  gets ready for torture and waiting for the chiefs hand to drop down. 

written by wayne mockler
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horror of mohican tribe part 2

The chief swings his axe and cuts the  wives down with a  power of force of hatred.  The bodies fall onto the cold floor of evil while the natives look in enjoyment and praise. 

We stand and shiver in our cold damp cave while the native women begin to crowd round waiting for their ultimate revenge.  The golden goddess notices hundreds of natives gather round the helpless victims til they disappear from sight  while the crowd cheer in excitement.

The horses begin to notice the body's  being held up and  limbs getting cut of with extreme hate.  I hold onto luitent megs while the creatures touch the women  all over  and hold up  their  severed heads  to the baying crowd of horrors. 

We all plead with the chief to stop it but he laughs at  our angry faces and throws his magic stick in the cold dark air.  The native women carry on and cut off the wives legs, hands, arms  before they  open their chest and pull out the  liver and hearts with a shout of victory. 

The natives the hold up their  livers and hearts  and parade it around the camp with blood all across their  ragged brown tribal dress.  After a few moments of madness the natives all leave while the blood soaked  remains flow about the evil brown soil. 

At that point a band of other officers ghost  ride inside the camp cutting down a handful of  natives  and set fire to their camp site whilst  they set us free from the cage.  We all run up towards the blue mountains while the golden goddess fights the natives with her magic  wand. 

We all jump down a big yellow waterfall and hide under the green water until the ghostly creatures pass us by and move on.  The golden goddess see the officers in the distance holding some women natives hostage  and carrying them on horses back kicking and screaming. 

The officers stop for a while and tie up the native women  on the  golden sand.  We watch while they are all stripped by the officers  to their underwear crying with pity.  our eyes open in horror when the officers strip them naked  and pullout a big long sword of hate and  cutting their heads off before placing them on  wooden sticks.

We all cry and scream when the angry officers cut up  their beaten  body with the long sword  and bury them in the thick golden sand. The officers ride of into the blue mountains while the native braves  recover their fallen  wives and vow to kill the ghostly  officers. 

The golden goddess then leads us from the blue mountains and down to the green stream where we follow a red path of stones towards a large house  in the distance. We walk slowly towards the big black house until a flash of wind hits us knocking us over and a loud scream of hate echos in our terrified brains.

written by wayne mockler
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