Chapter Six
EVERYTHING HAPPENS FOR A REASON. JUST MAKE THE BEST OF IT. -Erica
The things going through my mind that día were not pleasant ones. They were mainly flashbacks. Flashbacks from ancient times but t felt lie it was not very long ago. The first one was más of a modern medieval setting. There were towering stone buildings and cobblestone streets. The night sky made the scene even más melancholy with its dreadful grey skies and cold rain. It was the perfect scene for a battle. A lofty man wearing a lengthy cost which was covered in bright jewels and beautiful pearls. His golden crown radiated power which was probably what he wanted. He strolled down the calle followed por frail women holding his túnica, albornoz of the ground. They could barely hold it. Their skinny arms almost collapsing under the weight of the extravagant coat.
The man smiled at each dead person he passed. Some más women appeared behind him. They quickly threw the bodies out to sea which was located right beside them. "Now this city will feel the power of Nicolai, their extreme ruler." He grinned deviously at the sight of the battle scene.
"Wake up," demanded Carrie. She splashed my face with. Ore cold water. I started regaining my consciousness but the demon wishing still had más for me to witness. "Okay, lets get her to the hospital."
The siguiente flashback was of Nicolai sitting at his trono while a young man sat siguiente to him. Nicolai showed some compassion for the young man but his voice was rough as stones. "My dear Boris," dicho Nicolai. "Soon this tragic kingdom will be yours. If tu are anything like me, tu would restore it to its original structure and then fill it with people who fear you."
"Yes, father," dicho young Boris has he shifted uncomfortably in his seat.
"Why squirm my boy?" An old women appeared siguiente to him with his usual afternoon drink. "I bet tu are trying to poison me." Nicolai boomed with laughter at the stun look upon Boris' face. He took one sip of the liquid and Nicolai rolled out his seat.
The old women smiled cruelly at the dead king. "You fool of a king. He didn't try to poison you, I did." The old women ripped her wig off to unveil her glossy blonde hair. "Guards, the young prince has poisoned his father. Attack." Buff guards marched towards Boris. They gripped his thin shoulders and led him to the prison where he would rot forever.
"You traitor guards!" yelled Boris as he was whisk away to he dungeon.
"This is a new era," dicho the woman. "The era of China." The woman smiled as the peasants quickly out signs up with her name on them. The era of China lasted for a long time. It is still alive today.
A tan doctor stood over me. "The pain killers are wearing off. A tu done yet?" There was a sign of urgent in his voice. I just noticed his colleague who stood on the other side of me.
"I am afraid not, sir," dicho the colleague. "We can call nurse Tanner and make him bring some more. If she wakes up in the middle of this surgery, we might have a lawsuit on out hands."
The tan doctor called up the nurse and he sprinted in with a needle and injected it into my arm. I must have blacked out.
The last flashback I had was located into this what seemed like a cloud. In fact, it was a cloud. A storm nube to be exact. There were thousands of of transparent people floating around the cloud. It was grey everywhere and not a large cloud. They could barely mover around without bumping into each other. "The great king Baki has arrived. The storm could pulled apart into nothingness and the people plummeted into another storm cloud. This one was much bigger. Tiny droplets of water decorated it.
The people which I believe are souls fell gracefully around the nube but not coming anywhere near King Baki. King Baki sat to the edge do the nube leaving the middle area wide open. "Attention tu worthless ghost, my kingdom has been built. We all know what this means now." The souls of Nicolai, his son Boris, and the women who over threw them both appeared before the king. They bowed in respect. "I need más power. Soon I will rule both The Grey Realm and the Human Realm too. Those are my future plans. I have gathered tu here today to witness history. I will merge myself with the most powerful souls in the Grey Realm. Meet Nicolai."
"I am Nicolai and I over threw everyone. I conquered and defeated all of my enemies. But sadly, I was overthrown por Sylvia." Nicolai faced King Baki as he told his story.
"Meet Boris," dicho King Baki.
"I am Boris, son of Nicolai. I have done nothing of the lengths of my father but after being imprisoned por Sylvia I grew in strength and intelligence until I was able to kill Sylvia myself. I died of old age." Boris had a smug expression on his face when he mention the killing of Sylvia.
"Meet Sylvia," dicho King Baki.
Sylvia stood much taller then Nicolai and Boris. "I am Sylvia and I created China. I have killed many with pleasure and unfortunately I was killed por Boris. I have conquered thousand of lands and have planted many of subjects on many of the worlds land."
"I will merge my strengths with theirs and we will soon rule every realm in existence." Cheers erupted between the souls. Many were forced and others stood still. "Let's begin the merging process. After this, tu miserable subjects will call my new form The One. Let's begin."
"Honey, I think she is awake." dicho my mother.
EVERYTHING HAPPENS FOR A REASON. JUST MAKE THE BEST OF IT. -Erica
The things going through my mind that día were not pleasant ones. They were mainly flashbacks. Flashbacks from ancient times but t felt lie it was not very long ago. The first one was más of a modern medieval setting. There were towering stone buildings and cobblestone streets. The night sky made the scene even más melancholy with its dreadful grey skies and cold rain. It was the perfect scene for a battle. A lofty man wearing a lengthy cost which was covered in bright jewels and beautiful pearls. His golden crown radiated power which was probably what he wanted. He strolled down the calle followed por frail women holding his túnica, albornoz of the ground. They could barely hold it. Their skinny arms almost collapsing under the weight of the extravagant coat.
The man smiled at each dead person he passed. Some más women appeared behind him. They quickly threw the bodies out to sea which was located right beside them. "Now this city will feel the power of Nicolai, their extreme ruler." He grinned deviously at the sight of the battle scene.
"Wake up," demanded Carrie. She splashed my face with. Ore cold water. I started regaining my consciousness but the demon wishing still had más for me to witness. "Okay, lets get her to the hospital."
The siguiente flashback was of Nicolai sitting at his trono while a young man sat siguiente to him. Nicolai showed some compassion for the young man but his voice was rough as stones. "My dear Boris," dicho Nicolai. "Soon this tragic kingdom will be yours. If tu are anything like me, tu would restore it to its original structure and then fill it with people who fear you."
"Yes, father," dicho young Boris has he shifted uncomfortably in his seat.
"Why squirm my boy?" An old women appeared siguiente to him with his usual afternoon drink. "I bet tu are trying to poison me." Nicolai boomed with laughter at the stun look upon Boris' face. He took one sip of the liquid and Nicolai rolled out his seat.
The old women smiled cruelly at the dead king. "You fool of a king. He didn't try to poison you, I did." The old women ripped her wig off to unveil her glossy blonde hair. "Guards, the young prince has poisoned his father. Attack." Buff guards marched towards Boris. They gripped his thin shoulders and led him to the prison where he would rot forever.
"You traitor guards!" yelled Boris as he was whisk away to he dungeon.
"This is a new era," dicho the woman. "The era of China." The woman smiled as the peasants quickly out signs up with her name on them. The era of China lasted for a long time. It is still alive today.
A tan doctor stood over me. "The pain killers are wearing off. A tu done yet?" There was a sign of urgent in his voice. I just noticed his colleague who stood on the other side of me.
"I am afraid not, sir," dicho the colleague. "We can call nurse Tanner and make him bring some more. If she wakes up in the middle of this surgery, we might have a lawsuit on out hands."
The tan doctor called up the nurse and he sprinted in with a needle and injected it into my arm. I must have blacked out.
The last flashback I had was located into this what seemed like a cloud. In fact, it was a cloud. A storm nube to be exact. There were thousands of of transparent people floating around the cloud. It was grey everywhere and not a large cloud. They could barely mover around without bumping into each other. "The great king Baki has arrived. The storm could pulled apart into nothingness and the people plummeted into another storm cloud. This one was much bigger. Tiny droplets of water decorated it.
The people which I believe are souls fell gracefully around the nube but not coming anywhere near King Baki. King Baki sat to the edge do the nube leaving the middle area wide open. "Attention tu worthless ghost, my kingdom has been built. We all know what this means now." The souls of Nicolai, his son Boris, and the women who over threw them both appeared before the king. They bowed in respect. "I need más power. Soon I will rule both The Grey Realm and the Human Realm too. Those are my future plans. I have gathered tu here today to witness history. I will merge myself with the most powerful souls in the Grey Realm. Meet Nicolai."
"I am Nicolai and I over threw everyone. I conquered and defeated all of my enemies. But sadly, I was overthrown por Sylvia." Nicolai faced King Baki as he told his story.
"Meet Boris," dicho King Baki.
"I am Boris, son of Nicolai. I have done nothing of the lengths of my father but after being imprisoned por Sylvia I grew in strength and intelligence until I was able to kill Sylvia myself. I died of old age." Boris had a smug expression on his face when he mention the killing of Sylvia.
"Meet Sylvia," dicho King Baki.
Sylvia stood much taller then Nicolai and Boris. "I am Sylvia and I created China. I have killed many with pleasure and unfortunately I was killed por Boris. I have conquered thousand of lands and have planted many of subjects on many of the worlds land."
"I will merge my strengths with theirs and we will soon rule every realm in existence." Cheers erupted between the souls. Many were forced and others stood still. "Let's begin the merging process. After this, tu miserable subjects will call my new form The One. Let's begin."
"Honey, I think she is awake." dicho my mother.
I wrote this a while back, for my language arts class. Please don't copy, enjoy!!!:)
Don't be careless
About the world
Many people are penniless
They have nowhere to go
Generations through generations
Our numbers subtract
Stand up and fight
We are not powerless
Together we unite
And restore our happiness
Come on let's be earnest
We can improve academically
mostrar that we care
Our people need compassion
We live and love
And we think of above
Forever and ever
We will be together
No matter how wicked
o cruel we can be
We all live and die
In this democracy on Earth
Don't be careless
About the world
Many people are penniless
They have nowhere to go
Generations through generations
Our numbers subtract
Stand up and fight
We are not powerless
Together we unite
And restore our happiness
Come on let's be earnest
We can improve academically
mostrar that we care
Our people need compassion
We live and love
And we think of above
Forever and ever
We will be together
No matter how wicked
o cruel we can be
We all live and die
In this democracy on Earth
Reality hurts, I have experience
It makes tu feel free, and then drags tu to the ground
It tells tu that everything will be ok
Later it crushes all hope and faith
It makes tu see what tu want to see
Let’s tu feel what tu want to feel
It puts tu in those “oh snap” positions
It laughs at tu in the face for your mistakes
It can help tu find amor o heartbreak
In the end reality gives tu the same outcome
The very outcome tu tried to avoid
Reality doesn’t control me, I refuse to be destroyed
It makes tu feel free, and then drags tu to the ground
It tells tu that everything will be ok
Later it crushes all hope and faith
It makes tu see what tu want to see
Let’s tu feel what tu want to feel
It puts tu in those “oh snap” positions
It laughs at tu in the face for your mistakes
It can help tu find amor o heartbreak
In the end reality gives tu the same outcome
The very outcome tu tried to avoid
Reality doesn’t control me, I refuse to be destroyed