Defendant Prince

The War Where My Life Begins

My parents were dead... I watched as arrows pierced there hearts. Solider's marched across the battlefield which was my beautiful farm house. Everything was on fire. All I had was a small little knife which my father gave to me... I started to cry. The thought of my father brought tears to my eyes. My mother, father, and my youngest sister were all dead. I heard the battle rage on not caring where they were just fighting for each for no reason. I knew there is a reason for everything, but not today my parents were dead and it felt like everything it didn't matter anymore. Everyone I loved was gone. The battle raged on. I peered out of little hut window and saw or beautiful farm being burned and I saw our animals on the ground dead. I felt sorry for them. They died in fear. They should've lived a long life. I saw Miranda, our oxen, dead she was my favorite animal and she was just still it felt so wrong. I wanted to scream but I kept quiet to keep the soldiers from hearing me and killing me. I watched as the battle ended the Elves, I think they were Elves, won. I looked long and hard at out beautiful farm now destroyed. I saw a solider point towards our hut and come towards me. Oh my gosh there coming to kill me, I thought. The door burst open and I see a bag fly over my head and shackles put in my hands and feet. Then I was put in a carriage and I felt it moving and heard the the squeaking of the wheels and clomping of hooves. We finally stopped. They pulled my out and pushed me through doors. When we stopped I was pushed to my knees. The bag was lifted of my head. It was bright and I squinted form the light. I was before a king in gold armor. This was my judgment day were I would die or live on in the streets.