Beowulf

   The sky was sherbert of color, and the trees danced with the wind. An ominous figure approached sluggishly from the woods. Red oil, dripping from his hands, Like his mind dripping with madness. Another figure appeared from the other end of the road. The ominous figure squinted his eyes to get a better perception of it. It was a tall brown man with a deep voice that spoke "Please brother stop! Your sick! I won't go to police if you promise me that you will get help!" He figured that he'll go get help if he didn't want police on him. Yet his brother rejected and continued walking sluggishly down the dusky road.
  The night has died, and morning came to life.The birds are singing cheerfully in the trees that hang over the roof of two brothers and a friend. "That movie was hilarious! that bald-headed ugly dude look just like you!" One of the brothers stood erect from his seat, and grasped the neck of the one mocking him. The other brother responded immediately  and tried to interfere with the madness as best as he could before he fell into an never-lasting sleep.
  The sky was sherbert of color and the trees danced with the wind. An illumine-scent figure approached sluggishly from  the woods.Clear liquid, dripping from his hands, like his mind dripping with sadness. Another figure appeared at the other end of the road. The illumine-scent figure squinted his eyes to get a better perception of it. It was a tall brown tree, with a dent in its bark...