
There was a night when Paul Revere was out riding his horse for it was just an ordinary night. As he rode his horse named Midnight, he would notice various attributes of the forests for some reason he would need to remember these sights, but at the moment he was just out for a ride trying to clear his head of all the issues that were going on in his community now. He knew somehow that he will be called upon to do something, but did not know what it could be. "Let's go home, Midnight." The two trotting home.
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