Chapter four
It was true and we were back. The people who were once alive were dead. Some of them left notes for us. I guess it’s just the present for us and the future for them when they have rested in piece under the command of the fake president. So we talked to the new generation and most were nice but some preferred classics such as luxury cars and techno powered houses. Even the technology too, it can be seen that plans were evident in its blueprints for quick access and movable comfort ability treatment. Some of the times we finally relaxed and we went swimming into the creek again which was still there, but bigger actually. And there was actually good fish there, not the ones full of thorns. The detective caught us many fish; we ate them out on the porch of our new home. It was been 309 years that passed and counting. People didn’t recognize us at all. Coming back home was coming to new territory. But the president claimed it long enough. At first people didn’t believe him, but ends were all met with satisfaction. There was one clue in mind, it was the prince. We crossed over to the other side of the ditch which used to be a long forest and the grand kingdom was no longer to be found. The prince had death from ammonia and he lay in his coffin bed in a special mud pile. We did bring all the goodies from everywhere else from the space transfer and terrorist land. So we spread them out for the land and people were heading for a dystopia. So the president saved them and their kind hearts from this form of ruin. We contently lived for 3 more years, until the aliens came and they tried to fight us but our army which Rolon trained had defeated them before they thought of grapes. The president Arakay structured his words to defend his country once again and peace dominated the world. Rolon took me to a nice beach place to relax; we got some coconuts and he split them. He told me he loved all of the assets I have. We lay forever on the sandy beach like that. He and his toned body with my slender nature dated the history from back of time.
The detective found some other work and interests which he invented such as play Mount Ball or a large clothing line for all occasions. He started a large company for creation and invention. He hired many people and trained them to learn the professional detective ways. He made his name across other worlds too, and his company survived many hard hits but it came out shining. The president continued being a president he directed people into goodwill, many of whom died happy thinking of the great future. He gave full volume speeches full of enthusiasm and he published many books. It was a happy ending for all and a well tuned in audience as well.
Epilogue
The day was bright and the day was warm. Little Sara was 4 years and very quick to learn. Her parents sat next to her with her nephew on the other side of the table and she poured the juice out of her little teacup. The water swished onto the pink Mickey Mouse cup and she felt happily obliged to drink it as a toast of the family’s New Year. Suddenly, the television flickered on; the face of Arakay Melborne appeared in the front of the television. It was the first time she’d seen him. He looked just as a young boy of 18 and he smiled through the television to catch the quirks and eyes of everyone watching. Sara tried to decipher what he was saying but all was lost in the static. She climbed upstairs to get ready to go to preschool. It would start in 10 minutes. Her mother drove her there. She saw a couple kissing nearby the coffee shop and they touched each other gently. It was Rolon and his wife. Also behind them was the detective getting out of the bathroom holding his newspaper and he wore a light blue shirt and glasses. Sara did her bidding at preschool. She built all the blocks, rearranged the bowls for lunch, and read her The Animal House to other children. She was tall for her age and very helpful. She wanted to be a lawyer when she grew up and when that was out of the business, she would be doing architecture. Surrounding her at lunch in college were many good friends who were studious at heart for humanity reasons. A black dog approached her with his tongue hanging out and panting in a common doglike way. She pets him willingly and the dog tugs her into the greenhouse. She learns the ways of agriculture and the way that global warming was dominating the Earth, as it looked like it. But now the people she saw when she was four were nowhere to be found. They were gone in a swift, one by one, gently detaching themselves from this world. Where could they have gone? Sara wasn’t interested in these matters and yet she had her clique of friends to worry about. She was popular and hot. She wore cute mini dresses and sexy jeans every day. She also flirted with guys and they liked her very much for her flow of speech and sassy voice. But sometimes she would stare at the night sky and wish for her college to end so she could spend a day at the spa or work. She loved cakes and milk crackers with orange juice. She loved the way she plays with the guys at their house party. She loved how she earned a medal in class for pointing out the mistakes in Shakespeare’s writing. She also loved spending time shopping and vacationing with her boyfriend Cody. But she wasn’t content with the way things had suddenly felt empty and sleepless since the shadows of the people she saw when she was four had left. She smelled the baked disgustingness from her surrounding people. She climbed a tree to show how easy it was for her nephew to do it too. Then she built a tree house to satisfy her thirst. She was waiting…waiting all like that.
One day she traveled to Georgia as a permanent duty of her work. She hesitated at the new house she was going to live next to. That house was built three months back and still contained the smell of building debris. She imagined what it would be like to…no, there was no one there yet. She needed some space at her smaller yet doable house next door. She bought that house like mad. Because of her insincere doubts at the price, she received it for a fairly arguable length of time before the others got to it. Now she knows why. A hot boy of 26 walks in through the door as she turned around. Behind her an old car looking fresh as fuck and some nice well kept seats. Is this real? She gathered the hem of her dress and walked slowly towards the gate of the fence. She took a long drawl or her cigarette. The male as if noticing her for the first time but not, threw her a glance and beckoned her to come closer. His name was Darius. He was like from the land of the gods. But he placed himself in a common way anyway. She lengthened her shoulders and batted her eyelashes. Her heart fluttered to bits when he put his hand on hers and requested for a walk down the flowing lake. Her mid back length curly hair glided well toned with her boyfriend like male who put his hands in his pockets and minded everywhere she walked but not what she said. Some people who were scarcely there said that the other ones who thought they were so important would be jealous. But they didn’t mind the new girl who walked in heels.
So what are you doing here? He says to her. He holds her waist unlike the owner of a dog. And he whispers to her ear. I want you to make me crave someone. I know you’ll make it work.
She shrugs automatically in response. I’m the one you want. But I’m here for other reasons.
He says. I won’t make love to you. But I’ll be there when you have something to need.
Ten minutes later. Are you tired?
It’s getting a little dark. Darius carries her to her house and she crawled in to finish her beddings. She slept well and sound that night. She was only awake by the early owls. She was a little fuzzy concerning her position, but she was able to keep herself at bay for the rest of the daytime. She was becoming the spy of Blue Ridge. She could work. She could sense anything that was possible. And she won’t let anyone down. It was on the reasons that even if her most dear hearted was beaten, she would still rise to the top.
Some morning coffee would be nice. It could be due to regards of the slight noise which came from the attic. Sara went to check. She tilted her head at the staircase. A little rabbit was sitting by the side licking his paws. He became upbeat by the sound of a human and he crouched for a position to run or throttle. So later, Sara placed him in a cage she bought and named him Prosperous due to the timely manner which he had appeared. When she went to the store, she greeted the local store keepers and met some friends by the side. One catch of her eye and she spotted a bus which carr
ied high class gentlemen and ladies and loads of goods. She ran to catch up with the bus. Near the door, she saw that they were distant from her in many aspects. The men would not jog half naked. The ladies would try not to talk in low voices. Surprised by the sight, yet absent minded at the touch of the thigh by some other person’s dog, she pet the dog and he barked happily which she crept away to work. If she was a good spy, she would have gotten her salary already. But she was still able to earn money for her high ended needs. Two years later, she departed from this place but still saw Darius when he took her by the hand and he told her he wanted her a lot. After they got together, they broke up and Sara’s death dated in September 4th, 3049. The people around her remember her for her face which showed her intensive pleasures. She kept watching the NASA program and yet she felt a deep yearning to go into space. It was a delicate yet wonderful subject for her. She thought she could find anything if she could go into space. Sadly, she was rejected from the space program and died a yet drastic depressing death. The End.
About the Author
I wrote this book thinking of how everything can connect together appreciatory and in the space effect sometimes one comes back out alive and sometimes people change. Detaining from your shapes in your own country can bring you many joy or loss. In their adventure for more, they rescued many and gained access to things for their own country. This is for nonstop improving of your own spot that you have. You can lengthen it and you can widen it but you have to explore your boundaries. Sometimes it hurts and it feels better to not tell anyone. However, if you leave, things will never remain the same as it was before just as proof to show that the situation has changed for the better, not worse. So you will know. Space explorers try to see the moon and Mars and we have always been very active as the government is a hardworking group. To tell the truth, here on Earth is magnified many times and here on some other planet is a phrase for their world. We have yet to find more solid evidence for life beyond us and we will one day because there is always a hope. Without hope we will be lost forever and without motives we will not be forward changing. I was born in March 23, 1997 and in China. I wrote this book for fun and to sell it for some money I could use. I love the sights of cities and beaches. I love company even if they are not always sweet but I will find sweetness in people. Play your cards well, and the environment will first start playing you. I aim for my purposes and fulfilling them is my innate sense of goal. I will always achieve that goal because I want to. I can wish upon a shooting star and what I get is always what I can do for myself. I always expand my length of reach and my plans so that I can make the most out of everything. I can do lots and I can do more. Changes no matter how bad or good is always better than nothing. So thanks for reading.
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