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Tiffany_Forrister · Fantasia
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Tatters, The Mummy

A long time ago, in the ancient land of Egypt, there lived a mummy named Tatters. Tatters had been mummified on October 16th in the year unknown but withing the BCE, and had been lying in his tomb ever since. He wasn't like the other mummies, though. While they were content to stay in their tombs, Tatters was a curious and mischievous soul. He longed to break free from his tomb and experience the world beyond.

One dark and stormy Halloween night, Tatters awoke from his slumber. The sound of the wind howling outside his tomb stirred something deep within him. He knew that this was the perfect opportunity to finally break free. With all the strength he could muster, Tatters pushed open the lid of his sarcophagus and stepped out into the world once more.

As he looked around, Tatters realized that the world had changed a lot since the last time he had seen it. The once great civilization of Egypt was now nothing but ancient ruins. Tatters wandered through the desolate landscape, feeling both excited and a little scared at the same time.

As he walked, Tatters stumbled upon a small village. The villagers were gathered around a blazing bonfire, wearing strange masks and costumes. Tatters watched from the shadows, fascinated by the sight before him. He had never seen anything like it in his time.

The villagers seemed to be having a grand old time, laughing and dancing around the fire. Tatters felt a pang of loneliness as he watched them. He longed to join in the festivities, but he knew that he would only frighten the villagers with his mummified appearance.

However, as Tatters watched, he noticed a young girl who seemed to be different from the others. She had a kind and gentle aura about her, and Tatters felt drawn to her. He decided to approach her and see if she would be willing to befriend a mummy like him.

"Hello there, little one," Tatters said, his voice echoing in the night. The young girl turned around, a look of surprise on her face. But instead of running away in fear, she smiled at Tatters.

"Hello, Mr. Mummy," the girl said. "My name is Lily. What brings you to our village?"

Tatters explained to Lily that he had been asleep for thousands of years and had only just woken up. He told her about his desire to experience the world and join in the Halloween festivities. To his delight, Lily was more than willing to help him.

The two of them spent the rest of the night together, joining in the Halloween fun and getting into all sorts of mischief. Tatters helped Lily scare some of the other villagers (in a friendly way, of course), and they laughed and danced around the bonfire until the early hours of the morning.

As the sun began to rise, Tatters knew that he had to return to his tomb before anyone else saw him. He bid farewell to Lily, promising to return next Halloween.

Throughout the following year, Tatters found himself eagerly anticipating Halloween. He longed to see Lily and her village once more. And as the next Halloween approached, Tatters once again awoke from his slumber and made his way back to the village.

This time, he was greeted with smiles and laughter from the villagers. They had not forgotten the friendly mummy who had joined their celebrations the year before. Once again, Tatters and Lily spent the night together, having the time of their lives.

But as the night drew to a close, Tatters felt a sudden pang of sadness. He knew that he could not stay in the world of the living forever. As much as he loved Halloween and the joy it brought, he was still a mummy bound to his tomb.

With a heavy heart, Tatters said his goodbyes to Lily and the villagers. But much to his surprise, Lily came running after him.

"Mr. Mummy, I don't want you to go," she said, tears welling up in her eyes. "I'll miss you so much."

Tatters was touched by her words. He realized that he had formed a deep bond with Lily and the villagers in the short time he had known them. But he also knew that he belonged in his tomb, where he could rest in peace.

With a heavy heart, Tatters promised Lily that he would return the following Halloween. And as he made his way back to his tomb, he made a vow to himself that he would find a way to stay connected to the world of the living.

As the next Halloween approached, Tatters worked tirelessly to find a way to bridge the gap between the living and the dead. He knew that he couldn't physically leave his tomb, but he also knew that there had to be a way for him to connect with the living world.

Finally, on Halloween night, Tatters had an idea. Using the powers he had gained from his time in the afterlife, Tatters created a magical amulet that would allow him to communicate with the living world. With the amulet in hand, Tatters once again emerged from his tomb and made his way to the village.

When he arrived, he was met with cheers and applause from the villagers. And as the night went on, Tatters used the amulet to communicate with Lily and the others. They were amazed and delighted by the sight of a mummy using magic to connect with them.

From that night on, Tatters made a vow to return to the village every Halloween and join in the celebrations. He and Lily would communicate through the magical amulet, and Tatters would continue to bring joy and laughter to the villagers.

And so, Tatters became a beloved and cherished part of the Halloween festivities in the village. Every year, the villagers eagerly awaited his return, and Tatters continued to spread his mischief and laughter throughout the land.

As for Lily, she grew up to be a wise and kind-hearted woman. She never forgot the friendship she had formed with Tatters, and she always made sure to leave a small gift for him at his tomb every Halloween.

And so, the legend of Tatters the friendly mummy lived on for generations to come. He may have been a mummy bound to his tomb, but that didn't stop him from making an impact on the world around him. And as he watched over the village each Halloween, Tatters knew that he had found his true purpose in the afterlife -- to bring joy and happiness to those in the world of the living.