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Horseless Headsman
The creaking rocking chair came to a slow stop as soon as the passerby mentioned the old man's stomping grounds. Sleepy Hollow, he muttered. It's been years since I thought of that place. Back when I had the body of a warrior! A ragged breath blew from the aged man, sputtering with moisture and the scent of something not quite right. I know you wouldn't think it of me—the way I look now—but once I rode a mighty stallion and terrified the locals with my legend. Oh! The scares I would give them. Let me tell you about the time that I took off my own head just to still their hearts! The rocking chair creaked back to life, leaving you to wonder how the bloodied head sitting on the …