What is it like to be outside these walls and be free?
To play all day without work and manners?
What is it like to wear shorts and to cartwheels?
As midnight approches, I prepare to leave. I got some food and clothings that I've made.
Nothing can stop me now.
As I made my escape, I got some knives for safty. Who knows what can be out there.
"Rose," I called out my pegasis.
I flew out of the castle without a problem.
Once I got out of the border, I saw nothing.
Nothing.
Where was all the color?
Emotion?
Life?
Music?
Was that all in the past?
Was I too late?
I landed down to see nothing but garbage.
People were digging out of them.
What have I done to my country!
What can we do? What can I do?
The air stinks.
Suddenly a fog came in covering everything.
"Chroma Vita Mousiki!"
A voice shouted out. Once the fog faded, I saw everything
colored.
There was life, music and color.
I saw my mom and dad dancing.
My friends singing.
I never thought I'd see them again.
The city filled with the stuffs I love.
Toys, games, food and drinks.
A tear trickled down my face.
I was dead.
Dead.
The gass must have been poisonus.
Dead.
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STOP GLOBAL WARMING!!!!!!!!
Do the three 'R'
Protect the enviorment!!!!
