Chapter Six
EVERYTHING HAPPENS FOR A REASON. JUST MAKE THE BEST OF IT. -Erica
The things going through my mind that dag 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 meer of a modern medieval setting. There were towering stone buildings and cobblestone streets. The night sky made the scene even meer 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 straat followed door frail women holding his gewaad, kleed 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 meer 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 meer for me to witness. "Okay, lets get her to the hospital."
The volgende flashback was of Nicolai sitting at his troon while a young man sat volgende to him. Nicolai showed some compassion for the young man but his voice was rough as stones. "My dear Boris," zei Nicolai. "Soon this tragic kingdom will be yours. If u are anything like me, u would restore it to its original structure and then fill it with people who fear you."
"Yes, father," zei young Boris has he shifted uncomfortably in his seat.
"Why squirm my boy?" An old women appeared volgende to him with his usual afternoon drink. "I bet u 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," zei 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 u 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," zei 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 wolk 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 verplaats 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 wolk but not coming anywhere near King Baki. King Baki sat to the edge do the wolk leaving the middle area wide open. "Attention u 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 meer power. Soon I will rule both The Grey Realm and the Human Realm too. Those are my future plans. I have gathered u 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 door Sylvia." Nicolai faced King Baki as he told his story.
"Meet Boris," zei King Baki.
"I am Boris, son of Nicolai. I have done nothing of the lengths of my father but after being imprisoned door 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," zei 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 door 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, u miserable subjects will call my new form The One. Let's begin."
"Honey, I think she is awake." zei my mother.
EVERYTHING HAPPENS FOR A REASON. JUST MAKE THE BEST OF IT. -Erica
The things going through my mind that dag 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 meer of a modern medieval setting. There were towering stone buildings and cobblestone streets. The night sky made the scene even meer 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 straat followed door frail women holding his gewaad, kleed 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 meer 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 meer for me to witness. "Okay, lets get her to the hospital."
The volgende flashback was of Nicolai sitting at his troon while a young man sat volgende to him. Nicolai showed some compassion for the young man but his voice was rough as stones. "My dear Boris," zei Nicolai. "Soon this tragic kingdom will be yours. If u are anything like me, u would restore it to its original structure and then fill it with people who fear you."
"Yes, father," zei young Boris has he shifted uncomfortably in his seat.
"Why squirm my boy?" An old women appeared volgende to him with his usual afternoon drink. "I bet u 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," zei 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 u 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," zei 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 wolk 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 verplaats 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 wolk but not coming anywhere near King Baki. King Baki sat to the edge do the wolk leaving the middle area wide open. "Attention u 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 meer power. Soon I will rule both The Grey Realm and the Human Realm too. Those are my future plans. I have gathered u 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 door Sylvia." Nicolai faced King Baki as he told his story.
"Meet Boris," zei King Baki.
"I am Boris, son of Nicolai. I have done nothing of the lengths of my father but after being imprisoned door 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," zei 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 door 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, u miserable subjects will call my new form The One. Let's begin."
"Honey, I think she is awake." zei my mother.
This is a crazy song I wrote called Rotten Tomatoes, and I hired the Black-Eyed Peas to sing it. WARNING: This song was meant for entertainment, and should in no way be connected to real people, places, of things. It is not the author's responsibility for the medical bills if u die from laughter, of possibly, thinking I'm weirdness.
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Converse is awesome
The Westing Game is gruesome
My vrienden all ran
When they heard me say that
People say I'm weird
But look over there then,
That teen has a
White, fluffy beard
Chocolate coins rock
They're the celebs of the block
They're creamy and sweet
Cuz they always go to swim meets
I love Harry Potter
of was it appel, apple Rotter?
It was everyone's favorite,
But it soon molded.
Now, I'm almost five
And I live in a hive,
Like my other amigos
Who live in anthills!
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Converse is awesome
The Westing Game is gruesome
My vrienden all ran
When they heard me say that
People say I'm weird
But look over there then,
That teen has a
White, fluffy beard
Chocolate coins rock
They're the celebs of the block
They're creamy and sweet
Cuz they always go to swim meets
I love Harry Potter
of was it appel, apple Rotter?
It was everyone's favorite,
But it soon molded.
Now, I'm almost five
And I live in a hive,
Like my other amigos
Who live in anthills!
OKAIZ, SO TODAY I SAW THE MOST AWESUME-Y THING EVER! A BASKET OF YARNZ!! I SAWZ MEH seconde favoriete CULUR IN THERE, TOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MEH favoriete CULUR IZ GREEEEEEEEEEEN AND MEH SECUND favoriete IZ PINNNNKK. SO I WUZ LIKE, POUNCE! SWIPEZ-Y! I'M SO AWESUMEZ! AND SO, I LIKE, CHASED IT DOWNZ DA STAIRZ, AND IT WUZ SO EXHILARATIN' AND STUFFZ. AND SO, LIKE, IT MADE IT TO THA HUMANZ AND DEY THREW IT SAID, "Go get it, Daisy!!" SOZ, I WENT AFTER IT AND hol, den I SAW SOME GREEN YARN, SOZ I RANZ PAST THA roze YARN TA GETZ DA GREEN..... I LURVVVVVVVVVV GREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEN!!!
The whole of the mountain will crash down and roll over me - but it does not crush me.
Human physical strength has limitations and it weakens in time. 'Inner strength' knows no bounds!
The confines of this earthly realm have no bearing.
Let it be done!
Let the horns sound that shake the foundation.
Call forth the titans. Summon up the dread that lies buried deep within the hart-, hart and mind.
Let the godless fear when they face the charge.
The lost will flee of loose heart.
'And in the darkening late hours when the ground rumbles like an oncoming train...I will draw from deep wells what cannot be poisoned of tainted of overturned. I will stand, though the tides rise and the clouds threaten...and there I will remain, even if I toon signs and cracks of care and hardship.
I will not be broken.
I may grow weary.
Though all the elements come against me
and tear at flesh and bone!-I WILL STAND!
Why can't the world become a fairytale book?
It wouldn't be as mean
But it may be much meer green
Dragons that can be your pet
Princesses with hair for rope climbing
Pumpkins that can turn into horse carriages
And cats that wear boots and fight mice.
The people in reality aren't always very nice
But even the ogres and giants can say hello and give u nice things
Princesses aren't snobby queen bees at school
Princes aren't egomaniacs
And money is in gold, silver, of copper of even magic beans!
Hens lay golden eggs
Poverty can end in five seconds
u can get your own fairy and wish for whatever u want
And have your any desires
But I guess this is all in the mind
But the world can be kind at times
It isn't always bad and cruel
But imagination makes it go around
It wouldn't be as mean
But it may be much meer green
Dragons that can be your pet
Princesses with hair for rope climbing
Pumpkins that can turn into horse carriages
And cats that wear boots and fight mice.
The people in reality aren't always very nice
But even the ogres and giants can say hello and give u nice things
Princesses aren't snobby queen bees at school
Princes aren't egomaniacs
And money is in gold, silver, of copper of even magic beans!
Hens lay golden eggs
Poverty can end in five seconds
u can get your own fairy and wish for whatever u want
And have your any desires
But I guess this is all in the mind
But the world can be kind at times
It isn't always bad and cruel
But imagination makes it go around