This is it...
That right there is what i'm thinking to myself as i slowly open my eyes, Europe's a big garden if you think about it...to these lot in this government, i'm just a fly they are getting rid of, But that's what i am to them, unbelievable how one person's perspective being favoured and believed can...end someones life, my life, in this instance, Zofia, i would burn you if you were in front of me, you are a demon sent from hell.
Oh, here we go now, the familiar THUD THUD THUD on my door, i stand up, and it is thrown open two guards come in and grab me, tossing me out of the cell, in spite of me putting up no resistance whatsoever, fellow inmates watch on from inside their cells, prying eyes all around me, i'm walked and walked, walked outside, across the grass, across the gravel into a seperate building. I don't understand polish, but i can just see a noose symbol on a sign saying...something.
They walk me in.
There it is.
The Gallows of Brecizney prison, it's a wooden frame accomodated for one person, how thoughtful, yet come to think of it there's no thought at all being put into my life. I'm being walked there, tears are rolling down my cheeks, my heart is pounding it feels like its about to come out of my chest, i feel so dizzy it's like i've been spun around a million times, and there i see, my mother, Zofia, and my father watching.
I'm walked up the wooden steps, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven steps up, and onto the platform on the (currently closed) trapdoor, i hold my hands out and they are cuffed, and i look up as a guard who looks to be the same age as me puts the noose round my neck and another one readies a blindfold. "Albin Mearguard Coxha, you are here today being hung for the crime of the Rape and Murder of Aleksy Broznya, Do you have any last words?"
"Yes" I say, or stutter out, as i can hardly talk with the tears streaming down my face.
"Go ahead, sir"
Sir you say? and i'm surprised i'm even allowed any last words considering how I've been treated here. But anyways, i take a deep breath "I- I don't understand..." and then i look over at the guard and nod, signalling to put the hood over my head, it goes down to my collar, and i can still sort of see my Mother, Father and Zofia through it.
and then they start to count down from 10...
No, God, please don't let me die, wake up, Albin, you're still in Warsaw, with Victor
My Mother shouts out from the crowd "I LOVE YOU ALBIN!" and then father shouts "I love you as well!" I can sort of see Zofia looking their direction, probably muttering something.
"AND SUMMER WILL LOVE YOU AS WELL!" Mother shouts
"VANO LOVES YOU AS WELL!" Father shouts, i can hear the guard telling them to be quiet now.
"AND SUMMER WILL-"
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FIGAs
De TodoThere are many Figures in life. But i'm gonna spell it FIGAs because THAT is epic. Cleeven Butter is an ordinary expat from England to Hungary, he's returning, and in the midst of waiting for his flight back home...😈