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I was on the hill behind the village taking care for my sheep.
I could see the small village to the South.
Beyond the village I could see the town, which had just been built.
This town had been built because we had heard about the Vikings.
They had attacked and destroyed a village to the North.
In this town, we could store our valuables and the people could shelter.
There was a stronger wind blowing from the North, and I watched the waves dash against the rocks.
So out at sea, I could see a tiny object.
At first I thought it was a lot of our returning fishing boats.
But as it came closer I could see a brightly coloured sail.
It was a Viking ship.
There was no time to lose.
I must leave the sheep, and warn the the villagers were coming.
To all the farmers I met I shouted, the Vikings are coming.
They ran with me to the village.
In the village people began to panic.
Mothers ran to collect, babies and small children.
Children and the old were crying.
Then all the mothers and children and elderly hurried to the town for safety.
Fathers and sons picked up the weapons.
Our leader shouted, victory to the Saxons.
Down with the Vikings.
And we sit off to the beach to flight with the Vikings.
We fought bravely.
Many Saxons died.
But more of our men went on the beach in case any Vikings came out of the sea.
The sea was red with blood.
The noise of swords clashing and cries of pain had stopped.
The Vikings who were no killed had swum back to their ship.
We won, but what would happened next time.