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16th March 1965
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Murphy closed the main door behind her quietly, while she left home for Mr. Churchill's bakery.
It was a long walk from her home, so she decided not to take a cab, but take the walk instead, she wanted to have some self-time to ponder over a few substantialities. It was a hard time to see her mother's eyes watering, and the issues that prevailed upon her ailing heart.Walking towards the bakery, lost inside her mind, she was ignoring every passer-by, robotically headed towards her destination, with a buzzing head on inside.Her brain was vibrating at what had happened recently, the anxiety of Nanny was not without a reason, what was probably making her worry so much.That was probably the fact that she didn't want them to get lost in the world, while finding new ways and walking on them, hence parting away their paths, they would be lost in this world of evilness.'But, that's not gonna happen. I always will be on his side.Related chapters
A journey to Elysium 16th March 1965
That was the last time that she was seeing her Nanny's face, which was all quiet and calm, free from her ailing soul, departed from a painful cage of her body.Murphy rose from the floor instantly and ran towards her, falling over, she could barely keep her balance intact.She stood beside the body, from which the soul had departed miles away, Nanny was lying there sound asleep, not willing to get up forever.The peace on her face clearly shown the torment of her crippling life, she had given them her soul, her energy to raising them, she gave up too much to make them realize that she was their mother, now she had forgotten all the promises and sailed away in the ocean of freedom, leaving them behind at the edge of it, on the beach of miseries and sorrow.Murphy's heart bled with the torment of her departure, she couldn't believe that she is gone.Sam stood beside her body on the other side, quieter than a portrait hung on a wall, he seemed to still be
A journey to Elysium 17th March 1965
Murphy woke up at the sun peeking behind the curtains, like forever.She could feel her eyes not opening up quite finely because of the puff on them, due to weeping them all night.The morning was a heavy one, the same sun didn't feel that lively again.The morning wasn't the same, there was no Mother to come to her room and tell her to wake up, that it's too late to stay in bed.There was no one who worried about her favorite breakfast, she was alone and dejected, traveling in a caravan of hopelessness, which her fate had suggested for her.She was looking at the lonely sun again, as to how hard it burns over there alone, that its heat spreads too distant.A knock at the door suddenly pulled her out of her musings. She rose on the bed, sitting on it, "Come in", she spoke under her breath.It was Sam, standing at the door holding a tray of food, looking paler than normal, his eyes didn't show any sign of weeping."I made breakfast for yo
A journey to Elysium 17th March 1965
She suddenly wished to see what was inside it, as the black bag was holding much of suspense for her.She was thinking how can someone abandon something of his so easily?Her mind was preparing the scenario, again and again, the mysterious person was crossing her mind over and over.She grabbed the bag, held it out of the drawer, it was a shiny leather bag, it was of elongated shape, not the ordinary square of it.Suddenly she shook her head, thinking that's not right to look into someone else's belonging, instantly turned around to put it back in the drawer.She pulled the drawer and immediately put it back into it and pushed it close, and went out of the room to find Sam."Sam? Where are you?", screaming in the house, while her voice was banging through every wall, she had barely walked a few steps from her room that she was calling his name as if she was looking for him since ages, "Been looking for you for so long, where you at. . .".
A journey to Elysium 17th March 1965
Murphy was standing in the center of a spacious building, with many prayer carpets aligned neatly on the floor. The ceiling was high enough from which a huge chandelier hung, a golden flamed color shredded from it, the enlightening, the whole of the room.Murphy was standing all afraid and thunderstruck with terror, she could see goosebu
A journey to Elysium 17th March 1965
Her deadly eyes were staring straight into his, rage had flown into her eyes, which were draining out in the form of terror, while holding the dagger at his face, ready to slit his throat off.Sher's eyes widened at the face of her priceless skills with blades, while looking at the blade touching his nose almost, he started to laugh again, which was instantly joined by his cronies and the hall echoed with laughter once again, giving terror to the statues there even."Princess! I think I must show you your ultimate truth, at the face of which you will lose all the rage inside your vessels, and you may lose much, maybe the honor for which you fled from your fathers home too", he spoke under his breath while his eyes were tracing the sharpness of the blade visually, he looked into her vicious eyes with a smirk on his face."Will you please? Allow me to? Your highness?", he scoffed.Murphy slowly removed her blade from
A journey to Elysium 17th March 1965
Blood was draining out of Alpha’s face while watching the archers holding aims at her.He couldn’t decide who to aim at, his aim was dwindling, he was aiming at the archers for once and shifting aims to Sher, who was armless.
A journey to Elysium 17th March 1965
Sam looked a the dagger in disbelief."I forgot to tell you about it, I ran into a stranger yesterday, he dropped this bag nearby, I looked for him again but he had already left, so I brought it back with me, hoping to return it someday", she raised her hand to hand the dagger over to him, that his eyes glanced at the cut that she sustained from the dagger."What did this happen?", he inquired."Oh, I was examing it, so got hurt, it's fine, it's not much, it will get okay", she responded in a low voice.Sam took the dagger and examined the sharpness of it, his eyes were wide opened at the sight of its lustrous golden texture, he traced the gold handpiece with immense scrutiny, titling it over and over, examining each and every inch of it.Startled by its beauty, he put it back into the scabbard, placed it back into the bag immediately."I think we should put it back, and you can carry it with you whenever you go outside", he paused after hav
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With the frail body, plagued with exhaustion, the day started with emptiness, which was chronic in origin and till forever to last.Her mind was aching with exhaustion that kept mounting on her weary life.
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. . .Murphy instantly backed off from the globe, pulling her hands back from it.The sight of her dad asking Alpha to kill her daughter dazzled up her mind, meanwhile Alpha wanted to protect her.She couldn't believe her eyes, it was then that she remembered his father fighting off the stallions of black and whites and in the end pleading the pearly white stallion in the battlefield."Was he begging him to kill him?", she gasped under her breath, though throughout she was thinking that he was begging him to spare him and asking him to let him go."Was it Alpha on the white stallion?Did he kill him in the end?Meanwhile, the black stallions tried to save him?Were the black stallions army of the king?", her eyes protruded at what had hit her mind, a whole contrary of the story that was there, where she stood believing the opposite of it.Suddenly her mind was hit by a similar memory when the white stallion w
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'Dear son Alpha,I hope you could forgive me for what I have brought to the castle and eventually done to you.I snatched from you your basic desire to live and love.I am helpless and wrecked as much as you are.Here I will be sentenced to death in a few days when my purpose will be over, a death where I will beg for death itself.I'll not live nor die.For me, a punishment is there, which I deserve truly, with I'll come out for a day on the full moon, just to die in the same way, by the serpents fang piercing into my neck.My body will never decompose.My son,I am doomed forever,I can't protect anyone anymore.You take care of the generations of the Edward Sargon.You know what you have to do.Get it done as soon as it comes to you.I know it's gonna be too hard, but you know
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. . ."Tell it to me, what is it?What is it that is unknown to me?", the king snarled at Hugo, standing outside the bars that encaged him, "Something is different.This is maddening me!When is the eye gonna come for me?Tell it to me!I am getting mad at the daily anticipation of the deadly future!All at your hands!".His face was occupied with terror as if he had been brought back from the den of death.Hugo had his head hung, not looking up at him, his tongue was locked quiet with a wave of silence."I AM ORDERING YOU TO SPEAK!', the king roared at him, with terror in his voice, gritting his teeth."I don't know", he tersely replied, while looking into his lap.The king scoffed at him, "The wise Hugo doesn't know?".He laughed loudly, his voice was full of the void, an emptiness shone through him.He looked like a mad man, who had lost everything for the s
A journey to Elysium 13th November 1873
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A journey to Elysium 13th November 1873
The king had his brows down, a glare in his eyes, his lips narrowed as he spoke, "Where is the heart? I asked, where is the heart I asked for?".Sher was looking at his feet, while his legs were trembling with fear.The king moved closer to him and repeated his question."I asked where is the heart?Is it?Or. . ?, his eyes wide opened at the other possibility, that suddenly he yelled, "SPEAK OUT OR I'LL THROW YOUR TONGUE SLIT AWAY!".Sher trembled as he spoke, "We did our best sire, we did go there and did as you said.But we didn't know, when and from where did Alpha come there"."ALPHAA???THE SON OF THE TRAITOR!!!", he shot a glance at Hugo, who was sitting on the floor behind the bars, wearing shaggy torn clothes, his hair all grown on his face.Hugo flinched at his name, there was a wave of unrest in him as well, he became attentive at the name of his child, wishing to know how he was a
