Hercules was staring into the distance. He was a brave man with muscular armS and, when the calm  wind came along  his hair brushed his ears softly. Slowly his dark black hair swayed like a twisted snake. His skin was as pale as a ghost. Quickly he appered, he was astonishingly handsome he shined like  the sun. His hair is as dark as the shadows of twilight. He is as kind as an angel in the sky.