A lifetime remembered (farkles story)

The First Dream

It was dark, so dark. I couldn't see anything. All I knew was I was strapped in a chair, shackled. I felt blood dripping down my cheek and a little blood coming out of my eye. I was crying and I didn't know why, I think it's because I was all alone.
After I few hours, light finally shown in a the raven's room. The light came from the door. I wanted to see who put the light on but I was shackled so I couldn't get up. Fifteen minutes later the light went off and I heard someone come into the room. I couldn't see anything but I heard it come in. All of my senses were on alert and I knew one thing for sure, I didn't wanna get killed today. Then all of a sudden I felt someone punch me right in the face. The chair and I fell on the ground and my face implanted on the floor. The lights then turned on. My eyes were trying to get used to the light but they wouldn't because I was in the dark so long. After squinting for a few seconds I finally saw a man in a black tux. He kind of looked like someone from "Men in Black".  He also had a mask on and then I knew he did want me to know who he was. The man came up to me and pulled me and my chair back up and asked, " How do you remember?" "I have no idea, it's my memory and I can't control my memories." He punched me in the face again, thinking that that would make me talk. "Stop being sarcastic and tell me!"                                            " You are the last person I would tell." He punched me another two times. By now I could feel my nose pouring out with blood. "Tell me!" I sat there... in silence. By now the man was super frustrated and probably wanted to shoot me. But he couldn't, because he needed me and my information. He hesitated for a second but then calmly said, "Tell me what you know or else I will punch you until you pass out." "Ok, you can do that because then I won't be able to tell you anything," I said with pride. He grudged at the replay and said, " Ok fine, don't talk but your only hurting yourself." He said with a smirk. Then all of a sudden he stared to punch me. He punched me in the gut, he punched me on the face, and he punched me on the head. I started to feel really dizzy and I felt like I was gonna throw up. After about thirty punches the turkey that I had earlier was on the man's shoes. He got really pissed so he started to punch me more on the face the anywhere else. Finally I started to see stars and I passed out.

2 weeks ago.....

       I heard bombs go off in the distance and I was scared. I couldn't believe I was eighteen and I was fighting for our country. I was seeing all of my friends get shot or bombed at, I had to do something about it. I took my sniper and started to shoot at the American soldiers. I shot a couple in the stomach and on the shoulder but I didn't shoot any in the heart. One of the military leaders came up to me and said, " Why are you not shooting them in the heart? You are a sharp shooter, William. I know you are missing on purpose!" Yes, my name is Willam Blake, I'm eighteen years old, and I'm a sharp shooter in the military. I didn't want to go into the army but I was drafted into it. After my military leader, Dan, saw how good of a shooter I was he wanted to me be a sharp shooter. I forcefully said yes and I was off to war. I didn't want to fight with Hitler, I wanted to fight against him. I hated Hitler and I wanted to fight with America. Anyway what I told the general was, " Sorry sir, don't know what I'm doing wrong." "Well start hitting some people in the hearts, I wanna see them die," Dan sounded like the devil when he said this. He wanted anyone who didn't agree with him died. "Yes sir!" I said loudly and started shooting people is the shoulder again. I was trying not to shoot the leaders because the leaders will help america win but the other soldiers only do what the leaders said. Slowly I was shooting the soldiers one by one. I didn't want to kill them, only hurt them if that makes sense. Then all of a sudden got shot...

I stood up from my bed in sweat. I was breathing heavily and I didn't know why. Who was this William Blake? And what is he doing in my dreams?

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