Creative writing

I woke up on the Middle Ages, feeling strange and weird. I felt powerful and full of energy,as if I could run a thousand kilometres without getting tired, I loved that feeling. I looked up to the place where I was standing and I marvelled myself with the view. Steve was right, England during the Middle Ages was extremelly beautiful and luxurious. The place looked amazing but that wasn't the only thing that surprised me. People,were also surprinsing with those strange coustomes and accesories. Suddenly, I heard  a snore from a horse behind me. I got surprised when I understood he was talking to me and even more when I understood him and ,also, that in an unconcious way I was answering to him. He told me that he was called Edward, that he had a big family composed by three sisters and his parents and he also told me about how he moved and he abandoned them, with the reason of being Sir Bevies's accompanion and helper. He was sympathetic but a little foolish, he asked me who was my rider, and he also told me that his rider was "the Hampshire Mauler". He looked proud of it,but I realized that he was  a bit frightened,so, I asked him the reason. He moved the head to something(I didn't know wthat was there) who was apparently on my back. I turned my head over that "thing" and I saw a musculuos and tall man dressed with an armour over my back. In that moment, I realized that he was my rider and the most surprisingly thing:I was a horse! I understood why I felt excited and full of energy, it was because I was a horse. My "friend", the one who "helped" me discover my new identy, was looking to me in a mocking way, even though, he  explained to me where I was exactly(a joust), who was my rider and his own story and who he was(Sir Bebies's horse). Some minutes later, he left me because he had to practice for the duel. He had a rare personality because he knew exactly who I was, although, he asked my identy. I was wrong when I said he was foolish,he was smart in his way, because he understood people in a strange way, I thought that the explanation would  be his experience with love and his particular way to see people. Suddenly,I noticed a movement from my rider,Sir Robert, I tried to hear his own conversation(he was talking to himself) and I heard him talking in a voice: "Max", who I truelly was, and without any doubt I told him who I really was...