NO WHERE TO RUN
1864 Words
The mysterious where too slow that they overweighted the stairs, it crumbled under their feat so they fell off, but soon as they reached ground, up on their feat they stood at once.like they hasn't fell from a place that high. In hundreds they kept falling down till there were no one else coming in.
Few menutes after they had got their feat on the sand, cat and goats showed up in such a great magnitudes that eyes has never seen. That was when we realised what the mysterious had fled from. Even the deads get scared of the breasts. From where we stood. We can see as those animals grown and trying to find their way down to us. We knew they will soon find a way down and kill us all
I remember this place. Mama sat on the wooden chair pointed to the wall, saying." That place is sacred. It's a grave of mightys, a place of treasures, the kingdom of Titans" I asked what she meant, and she answered: I am sure you will find time soon enough.
My lord had great warriors and great was their strength. Men born of blood and rages. Only longs for blood. Loyalist to only the Royalties. A goddess impressed by their strength and skills had blessed them with gift of imotalty. But when they had fought all battles and won. They became problem to the same king they had fourth for all their lifes.
We call them Titans. All they were built for was war and war alone. Battle ground was their own. Play ground and since there was no kingdom coming to face them, they became saddest champions of old.
King must provide war for these Titans to toil with,and when their problem became unbearable for the king, he seek for help,and in the end they were buried alive. Each was buried alongside twelve knighs who were Alive too, and treasures they had from wars, making this place also a land of treasures. So treasured that not a single sand from it that is not made of great treasure stone. They are to sleep forever, never to see the light of the day.
The only abomination was that.No civilian must step on it sands else they awake the sleeping blood tasty war lords of old.
I never believed her stories, because when I looked back, I saw nothing, only a wall with giant clock hanging on it.
I had came in search of treasures mama spoke of but no clues so I believed, that she was just an ordinary tale.
I think we should dig for some treasures before leaving this place. Said Mr Philip.
No I think we should break our way our instead.
The living deads stood far from us, they seem to be catching their breaths and looking at us. We were surrounded by high walls, ahead of us were living deads,and above were the blood sucking animals, and under our feats were treasures. Too much to ignore
The digging began. It had taking up to one hours, but their was no success, at first it looks like we were making progress but then a wall showed up that sounded like ax against iron, behold a wall made of diamonds it reflected like mirrors. They were so hard that nothing worked against it.
I was standing far from them. I did not joined in digging, but something told me to hit with a particular stone. I did and something strange happened. The mysterious joined me in the digging and in seconds. The wall fell but our next encounter was far too scary than all we had gone through. I checked my watch, and the time was 3:30 am. In one and halve hours the rescue will arrive and kill them with bombs and gun. 24th sentry weapons.
We had opened a big road enough for ten trailers walking side by sides. But the open about a feat jump was a boiling smoky river, even where we stood, it vapor was coming to us.
No one could say a word, we were gripped in fear, we kept our gaze on every sound. Smells of rotten everywhere, the animals were still hungry, their eyes vicious and red, looking our for a way to get to us. And that terrifying screams from the living deads. Soon the ground under us began to shake like earthquake.
Tombs began to open. And it seems some skeletons were been pushes out from them, and as soon as they hit the floor. They stood on their feats with sword and armor in their hands. They spoke and it surprised us. Get the Titans out. They were talking to the living deads.
They started instantly, ran to the those other tombs. And dug out hundred of bodies, thirteen in each tomb. They looked like people in quarry. Dusts all over them, gallant looking men, though full of dust,but nothing else was wrong with them. All their dresses were in tact, like some one who only just have a rough day.
Soon as they got their feats on the ground. One of them looked around, he looked like their commander. So he faced the skeletons, and screamed. " Attack!"
Films are real demo of true life. Those Titans are skillful. But skeletons were not as weak as the looked. One of those skeletons fought like a man called Achilles in the story of troy. He had a blue head band, we watch them fight for a while,and fell in love with this particular one. He killed many of those gallant looking armies. Soon he was surrounded, and made to knelt down. All the fighters stood, and took off their hats. Before he was ordered to behead himself.
We almost forgot our problems, as some of us began to cry for the skeleton. I wished there was someone that could explain, why they had fought each other in the first place. And the specialty of this one skeleton. Why we had shown so much compassion towards him.
Before us, the bones were packed and thrown inside their tombs, alongside their weapons. After they are done with burial rights of the slayed skeletons. They assembled like armies formation. One faced the living deads, and pointed to us all.
This are the wicked royal blood, they must pay for their wrong, they must pay for their wickedness. Take up your knifes and bleed them all.
The peaceful living deads. Who had been peaceful and sluggish all this while. Suddenly became active and wild. They reached for their side knifes and faced us. They had suddenly forgot what we've been through. Together. They charged against us. One of us fell into the boiling water. And behold, it was as cold as any water.and the boiling was not real after all.
There were guns we took from the mansion. Some of us that could us guns tried to defend us but then we ran out of bullets. As we ran in the water that was not deep.
As we were running away, I fell in the water. And one of the mysterious pinned me down and raised up his big knife. I closed my eyes in fear, then he fell besides me. I looked at him, and his head had gone. Father was standing there. He had defended me.
He stretched his hand and pulled me up, Mr Adam showed up behind him, and killed another living dead. I stood up and continued running again like everyone else. I looked back and saw them closing up on us. We ran even faster but yet they get closer. Some fell down and were killed instantly.
What I noticed about them was their words before each attack. They will hold the one they were about to kill up in the air, ran the big knife through him, after they had said the world. " you wicked royal blood".
We ran in deferent directions.but they kept catching and killing us. I looked at my watch and realised the three hours promised by the army's has passed and yet their were no rescue. I called my uncle and asked. If they where still coming and he instantly picked his phone to call. But call entered, it was from the army's, he was about to press the green bottom when one of the Titans seized him by his neck and ran knife through his chest.
Phone fell and scattered, Mr Adam died with his led shaking. I didn't know where the scream came from. I screamed with all my left over strength. But nobody heard me.
I was weak, all my hope lost. Mr Adam was my hero. I had always thought nobody could hurt him. He was brave and very funny. Now he is gone, very gone. I didn't know where the strength came from. What I realised was Mr Philip fighting like a teal sword man. He ran towards the one who had killed Mr Adam, and beheaded him at once. He was busy fighting when one seized his beautiful wife. He looked at the man and shouted at him. The man suddenly stopped and so was everyone fighting.
What had brought the stop, I didn't know.
What I knew was that they retreated and fell into formation again, but the one with Mr Philip's wife stood in their front, I understood they had called for a single challenge. The one standing was a huge man with biggest knife. If Mr Philip refuse the challenge, they will kill us. If the man defeat him. They will kill us. The only option was if Mr Philip won. I know that rule. I had seen it in the film. Troy.
Wife kept crying and struggling. Husband charged towards the man in great anger. A man standing beside be. Told me that Mr Philip was a black belt holder in kunful, no wonder he fought so well. He clashed with the man and killed him at once. The giant fell down and every one became silent. But the rule changed, it was not like in Troy at all.
After the man had falling. Another showed up, who also fell at my super uncles sword. So were several other's, but then. Uncle became weak and was eventually pinned down by one of the Titans. I knew it was injustice but no law court or a police station to take our case to.
My uncle knelt down, with his head up, shedding tears. They releases the wife to him. She also knelt down before him. Both were crying loud. And so were all of us. We stood and watched as their heads were cut off.
We began to run again. But not too long we got to a place and stopped, because it was a ditch downward, no man could survive such a fall. It was a deep ditch, we had no choice but stand and fight.
They also stopped and fall into formation again, they actually thought we had suddenly became brave enough to face them. They stood at far looking, and waiting for another challenge. But then something happened
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