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Truth is what I speak

CHAPTER 1

Truth is what I speak, when all lives have stopped hoping for more then they can bare. Why must they always fade away into nothingness? Is there always going to be a gap in endless emptiness. Where could I get the help to fill theses cracks of lonesome people? Where is the god they speak of? I see none here helping these poor people and letting the rich be with their gold and silver. When will the rich look pass themselves and give to others what is given to them without any asking. When will all the sadness in this world end. When can we rejoice in happiness without fear?

I will tell you when.
When all forgive each other. Don’t hold grudges. Be warm and gentle hearted to others if that is how you expected people to be to you. Don’t be greedy in your luck. Share what little you have. Don’t doubt one another. Trust them till you have reason not to. And even so may you have reason. Think before you judge. Give chances to theses who lie and betray. Because they don’t deserve our wrath. All they need is help into the light that we seek everyday. Guide them to be a better person. And only they can change their fate.

I agree on some of your logic. But I argue still!

What say you are right? Why should we believe in your words? Aren’t you trying to play God by making these speeches to our people? We can discuss this further on and on but where would it lead us. Back into another issue of our world.

You’re right, why bother talking about this as an issue. Why not lay down our weapons of speech. And focus our energy on more important matters. I say we have exhausted our brains on this subject. Shall we rest and talk more calmly to one another?

Then we have agreed to stop this nonsense.
I ask you this, when you were away on your journey to the other lands. What did you find there that made you like a storyteller to our people? And why you have grown to love the light and not the darkness that you were born into. My brother, I fear what has become of you.

Elder brother don’t fear what you cannot understand.
I have travel far and wide to many lands. But only fond despair and hopelessness within the people’s hearts.
Yes I am supposed to encourage this behavior. But though I was born into this world as an angel of death. I have come to realize the important ‘s of life. Why should we create a world of darkness? When all it brings is sadness. When we can make a world of light and happiness. I will take it upon myself to make the people understand there is hope beyond this dreadful place that father has created. I have seen the worst in this world and now I have witness the beauty of the world outside of father’s domain. And I will lead the people to this promise land that I have fond. And raise their spirits up high and give them happiness.

Elder brother stormed off in a fury of anger. Dead leaves swirled into a little tornado when he took flight into the darken sky.

I couldn’t stop myself from pacing back and froth wondering if Elder brother went to retrieve Father. And convince him of my betrayal. I went towards my desk and grabbed an ink feather pen that I made from scratch and dunk it into my dragon claw ink. And started to write a goodbye note to Father. For once in my life I had writer blocked, in not knowing what to say to him.
I could speak my way out of any issue but to write him a goodbye note. Seem harder then facing death head on.
I could hear a crowd of people cheering my Father’s name in a near by town. “MORDOOM!!” “MORDOOM!!”. He is close! I must get going.
With shaky hand’s I wrote.

Dear father
I have betrayed you. I hope one day you could forgive me. And believe I did this for a greater cause.
Love your son Jasper.

I sealed the letter and placed it beside a candle.
I hurried a bag together with my needs. And took flight to the furthest darken country for my first choice of place to spring joy into the hearts of the weak.
As I flew I heard in the distant in where I came from was a roar of anger. Lighting streaked the sky. Trying to flash it’s stunning light to me. To fry my wings as I sped away to the ends of the earth.

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