Post by Ace Kihaku on Jul 24, 2009 21:59:11 GMT -5
"The dance of the fool. When someone drunkenly moves about in such a fashion that it is only comical. The dance of the king, when somebody moves with their own rythm, ignoring the rules and making their own. Am I a fool or a king? No, I'm a foolish king. A drunk dance by an ignorant man who thinks he has power. What power do I have? What things could I possibly do without anyone's aid. I'm seen as the enemy because of what the previous ruler did." Ace picked up a rock and skid it across the ocean. "All I want to do is make a Utopia. A place where all can live in harmony. I wanted to be a saint but I'm seen as Satan." Ace fell to the sand, now sitting down. "Why must I be...why must I be the enemy?!" He threw another rock, this time the rock went far before just slamming into the ocean.
He layed down on the soft, warm sand. "I gave the rebels three chances yet they didn't give me one. Why must I suffer for their ignorance." He sighed, "The next one I meet will probably give me the same treatment. Hatered. Though I can't disagree with how they treat me. I look at Rebels as scum and they look at me the same way. If I was open they wouldn't be though. Don't they know I'm the only thing stopping this damn war?"
He layed down on the soft, warm sand. "I gave the rebels three chances yet they didn't give me one. Why must I suffer for their ignorance." He sighed, "The next one I meet will probably give me the same treatment. Hatered. Though I can't disagree with how they treat me. I look at Rebels as scum and they look at me the same way. If I was open they wouldn't be though. Don't they know I'm the only thing stopping this damn war?"