Walking through my kingdom is always a thrilling ride for me. I see prosperity, greenery, happy faces, generous people.
The life in my city is truly a great one.
I have a beautiful queen, we two rule the city just as we cater our son.
Literally I feel "What a wonderful world".
But as they say all days are not the same...things have changed now.
Seeing our prosperity number of invaders attacked and infiltred us.
We fought numerous wars with the invaders and now the things have totally changed.
Our city doesn't have the food to eat. It's difficult to manage the situation currently.
But as they say, true leaders are tested in challenging times. So I am trying my best to make my country great again.
I forgot to tell you that I do have a disorder...in which I see some weired things, things that I see are totally unrelatable to my life. But soon after I forget those weired things.
As I was telling you things are hard but not harder than myself. Gradually the city is standing on its feet.
We all are happy, now we are preparing for "Propanior"- an inter city contest where royal families compete .
We haven't performed well from a long time but now I want to flip the tables and show that what we are capable of.
Just now I again experienced that weired trauma. I saw some weired faces, some weired gadgets, they really haunt me at times and it has become a pattern now. Everyday I see them. I think it can really effect my preparation for PROPANIOR.
The worst part is I can't share this with anyone as the enemies will think the king is weak and the Prince is too young they will try to take full benefit of the situation.
So I am hiding my illness from everyone.
Oh!!! The judgement day is finally a week ahead. Now we have to buckle up and be ready to show some skills.
But , I am not sure fortunately or unfortunately now I can never participate in Propanior, unfortunately I have recovered from the illness. But I am not really happy of this fact. Now I have to see those unrelatable faces all my life.
All these years I was on ventilator just woke up to have medicine.
Unconsciously lying on the ventilator
I created a world of my own. The world which was better than the real world.
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4 Comments
great story nimitD
ReplyDeletewaiting for the second part
ReplyDeleteGreat story.... Keep writing
ReplyDeleteYou wrote very well, the depiction of the fictious world was so real.
ReplyDeleteGreat going