It all starts in a giant mansion right outside of the town located somewhere in England. This town is where all the princes loyal subjects live out there life in peace knowing they are safe from the war brewing just outside the gates. I live in the mansion but not as royalty, I am but a lowly servant trying to please my master but am usually not very lucky.
My dream escalates quite quickly, and I'm suddenly in the town buying groceries for Master. Suddenly one of my fellow servants runs up to me and says, "Master is not happy! He is raging because you aren't there, and its past curfew. He's threatening your life!"
"How much time do I have?"
"He said if you weren't back in 10 minutes he was going to thrash you severely."
I turned away knowing I couldn't escape the inevitable beating I was about to recieve. I replied, "You better go, tell him to prepare." I start walking to the desk clerk to pay for the things.
When I was finally done paying it had been well over 10 minutes. I gather my groceries and start walking shakily to the mansion. I arrived at the door to see Master peering through the window for me. I collapse to the ground in tears knowing what pain I would be going through. One of the servants walks out of the servants hall door and looks at me not knowing what trouble I was in.
"Are you ok," he asks.
"Yes, I am fine, thank you." I reply
I get up from the sidewalk still shaking and stand at the door as Master opens it up. I stand there looking up at him for a few seconds and manage to stammer, "Good evening, sir."
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The Dream
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