Chapter Six
EVERYTHING HAPPENS FOR A REASON. JUST MAKE THE BEST OF IT. -Erica
The things going through my mind that دن 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 مزید of a modern medieval setting. There were towering stone buildings and cobblestone streets. The night sky made the scene even مزید 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 سٹریٹ, گلی followed سے طرف کی frail women holding his روب, چغہ 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 مزید 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 مزید for me to witness. "Okay, lets get her to the hospital."
The اگلے flashback was of Nicolai sitting at his تخت while a young man sat اگلے to him. Nicolai showed some compassion for the young man but his voice was rough as stones. "My dear Boris," کہا Nicolai. "Soon this tragic kingdom will be yours. If آپ are anything like me, آپ would restore it to its original structure and then fill it with people who fear you."
"Yes, father," کہا young Boris has he shifted uncomfortably in his seat.
"Why squirm my boy?" An old women appeared اگلے to him with his usual afternoon drink. "I bet آپ 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," کہا 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 آپ 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," کہا 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 بادل 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 اقدام 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 بادل but not coming anywhere near King Baki. King Baki sat to the edge do the بادل leaving the middle area wide open. "Attention آپ 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 مزید power. Soon I will rule both The Grey Realm and the Human Realm too. Those are my future plans. I have gathered آپ 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 سے طرف کی Sylvia." Nicolai faced King Baki as he told his story.
"Meet Boris," کہا King Baki.
"I am Boris, son of Nicolai. I have done nothing of the lengths of my father but after being imprisoned سے طرف کی 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," کہا 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 سے طرف کی 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, آپ miserable subjects will call my new form The One. Let's begin."
"Honey, I think she is awake." کہا my mother.
EVERYTHING HAPPENS FOR A REASON. JUST MAKE THE BEST OF IT. -Erica
The things going through my mind that دن 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 مزید of a modern medieval setting. There were towering stone buildings and cobblestone streets. The night sky made the scene even مزید 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 سٹریٹ, گلی followed سے طرف کی frail women holding his روب, چغہ 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 مزید 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 مزید for me to witness. "Okay, lets get her to the hospital."
The اگلے flashback was of Nicolai sitting at his تخت while a young man sat اگلے to him. Nicolai showed some compassion for the young man but his voice was rough as stones. "My dear Boris," کہا Nicolai. "Soon this tragic kingdom will be yours. If آپ are anything like me, آپ would restore it to its original structure and then fill it with people who fear you."
"Yes, father," کہا young Boris has he shifted uncomfortably in his seat.
"Why squirm my boy?" An old women appeared اگلے to him with his usual afternoon drink. "I bet آپ 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," کہا 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 آپ 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," کہا 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 بادل 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 اقدام 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 بادل but not coming anywhere near King Baki. King Baki sat to the edge do the بادل leaving the middle area wide open. "Attention آپ 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 مزید power. Soon I will rule both The Grey Realm and the Human Realm too. Those are my future plans. I have gathered آپ 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 سے طرف کی Sylvia." Nicolai faced King Baki as he told his story.
"Meet Boris," کہا King Baki.
"I am Boris, son of Nicolai. I have done nothing of the lengths of my father but after being imprisoned سے طرف کی 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," کہا 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 سے طرف کی 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, آپ miserable subjects will call my new form The One. Let's begin."
"Honey, I think she is awake." کہا my mother.
but now its over
and i am not going back
had my دل broken
had my dreams blown away
it only took آپ a second
to rearrange my whole day
I use to know you
but now its over
and i see that now
آپ blew me away
far from here
and i couldnt make it back
but i bet آپ knew that
I use to know
someone like you
he was friendly
but i left him behind
in the rain
in the cold
where i couldnt see him
i hope you're different
it would help
if آپ werent exactly like him
nice to know you
but i must go
and protect my soul
how nice of آپ to stop by
but please go ہوم now
I use to know you
but now im long gone
and it feels great'
to leave that burden behind
i wont see آپ again
i wont be there when آپ fall
just know that i
wont pick آپ up again