Jackerman Horse Novels & Stories

Jeremiah held his forehead as he was still quite dizzy, “Not so great, Engram, I just expelled from the temple and I have nowhere else to go…” The former priest then suddenly realized that he was riding on an undead horse. Most parts of the horse were skeletons and some of it was rotten flesh. He then shrieked in fear, “What’s on the Goddess name is this thing, Engram?” Jeremiah asked, as he was unwilling to take a ride on the top of a horrifying-looking horse.

I say as I take hold of his hand and move towards fair. We first go towards place where different fun games are kept. In one stall if you hit a target you get a price. Rudra pays to the owner and asks for my knife. This was the knife he himself cleaned after getting it out of Hiraj's leg. I give it to him and he takes an aim. He hits it right in the center and wins without a sweat. The owner says we won a wooden black color horse which looks beautiful. It is like a mini version of Raja. The owner says this game is for children actually so he only made stuff like this and apologised.

It is almost like a barn. “How much would we be charged?” I ask him and he looks at me like I just insulted him. “Oh, Jaden. Don’t ask me such a question again. You are to pay not a single penny.” He says and I smile. “He must really like you.” Jack whispers to me. “Like I said, we are pretty good friends. I have known him since I was a child. He was very close to my father.” I explain to Jack and he nods. “These are my strongest horses.” Isaiah says as he gestures towards two huge brown horses.