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YOU'LL GET NO SYMPATHY FROM ME as I FIGHT FOR MY FRIENDS.
-THIS IS STILL A WORK IN PROCESS, I AM WRITING THIS BEFORE I GO TO SCHOOL. EXCEPT THE FULL VERSION BEFORE SATURDAY-
My days have been empty. Saddening, depressing and dark. The girl whom spoke to me before my trial no longer does. She sees me as a killer, a murderer. I have done nothing. I'm an innocent beorc with a story untold. It probably has been four days since my trail. I spend my days now in bed. Lying down waiting for the next good thing to happen. If there was any good anymore. I didn't want to hear anyone, see anyone. I wanted to be alone and live the next years of my life in prison. Who knows... Mist might have a better future than me. I thought this long and hard. Too much to cause me to go ill for a few hours. Depression bites.
One day, while sitting on my desk, chair tilted and a pen in my mouth. I heard the door open. I heard guard armour so I assumed it wasn't for me. Staring outside, I heard a guard open a door. He coughed and I turned around. Putting the chair back down on its four legs than its two. I stepped back onto land and stared. I couldn't believe it. It was Soren! The guard walked up to me, cuffed me and pushed me behind him. Soren was behind the guard being silent. When exiting the room, he directed me to the right. Where I assumed it was the visiting room. He sat me on a table near a window. He stood behind me. I was nervous, but I pretended he wasn't behind me. Soren sat across, putting his legs under the table and then his hands on top. The next few seconds was quiet. He broke the silence.
"How's life nowdays?" he asked.
"Terrible..I don't know why I'm here. Why do I belong here and such..." I looked down at the table with my cuffed arms.
"Everyone misses you. We're trying to fight back. We all know you aren't the one."
"That's what they don't understand! Just because I am a Lord, they do this to me and they have no idea what is actually happening?!"
Soren sighed. "I would love to figure this out with you, but they won't belieeve me at all. Based on my appearance."
"What about the princess, what is she doing to stop this?"
"I wouldn't know, I don't socialize with anyone. So your guess is probably as good as mine."
I am filled with extreme rage. I wanted to break out. I really didn't care if I would get arrested again. This is just not fair. I need my sword, I need my army. I just need someone to support me.
"Do you know if they have bail on you yet?"
"No...but being the person I am. It's probably pretty high. I can if you want."
"That would be nice."
I poked the guard behind me with the back of my head. My head hit his steal armor. He looked at me. I asked what my bail was.
"Let's see..." He was clearly trying to remember from the top of his head. "About 48 million gold.
--School time. WILL FINISH LATER TODAY--
My days have been empty. Saddening, depressing and dark. The girl whom spoke to me before my trial no longer does. She sees me as a killer, a murderer. I have done nothing. I'm an innocent beorc with a story untold. It probably has been four days since my trail. I spend my days now in bed. Lying down waiting for the next good thing to happen. If there was any good anymore. I didn't want to hear anyone, see anyone. I wanted to be alone and live the next years of my life in prison. Who knows... Mist might have a better future than me. I thought this long and hard. Too much to cause me to go ill for a few hours. Depression bites.
One day, while sitting on my desk, chair tilted and a pen in my mouth. I heard the door open. I heard guard armour so I assumed it wasn't for me. Staring outside, I heard a guard open a door. He coughed and I turned around. Putting the chair back down on its four legs than its two. I stepped back onto land and stared. I couldn't believe it. It was Soren! The guard walked up to me, cuffed me and pushed me behind him. Soren was behind the guard being silent. When exiting the room, he directed me to the right. Where I assumed it was the visiting room. He sat me on a table near a window. He stood behind me. I was nervous, but I pretended he wasn't behind me. Soren sat across, putting his legs under the table and then his hands on top. The next few seconds was quiet. He broke the silence.
"How's life nowdays?" he asked.
"Terrible..I don't know why I'm here. Why do I belong here and such..." I looked down at the table with my cuffed arms.
"Everyone misses you. We're trying to fight back. We all know you aren't the one."
"That's what they don't understand! Just because I am a Lord, they do this to me and they have no idea what is actually happening?!"
Soren sighed. "I would love to figure this out with you, but they won't belieeve me at all. Based on my appearance."
"What about the princess, what is she doing to stop this?"
"I wouldn't know, I don't socialize with anyone. So your guess is probably as good as mine."
I am filled with extreme rage. I wanted to break out. I really didn't care if I would get arrested again. This is just not fair. I need my sword, I need my army. I just need someone to support me.
"Do you know if they have bail on you yet?"
"No...but being the person I am. It's probably pretty high. I can if you want."
"That would be nice."
I poked the guard behind me with the back of my head. My head hit his steal armor. He looked at me. I asked what my bail was.
"Let's see..." He was clearly trying to remember from the top of his head. "About 48 million gold.
--School time. WILL FINISH LATER TODAY--
So you better PREPARE YOURSELF.
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