I was at Café La Blume. It was a French Café in Bremen. I had been there with my parent's dozens of times and loved the coffee they served there. It was so sweet. I didn't want to stop now because we were going slow enough with Lago wobbling in front. I felt bad for him but I didn't want to stop from saving the world. Something was missing though and I just couldn't put it into place. We walked out of the café. I looked at the street and asked him where we were going.
"Old field," he replied slowly. It sounded like he was a Mexican learning how to speak English. I wasn't quite sure where he was taking me but I hoped to god that the goblins didn't make it there first. I looked inside an appliance store. The TV's were all tuned into the news. Every channel said the same thing, they all said that it was an apocalypse. I wasn't worried, I had faced apocalypses before. We went on up and out of the crazy city. I felt anxious to get there and when I finally realized where he was taking me I knew we would make it there before the other goblins. They were still south of Bremen. I had to kill the source, the master. And if there wasn't one, I would have to fight the whole crowd of little goblins. I'd be killed. I didn't want to think about it. I took the hand of the goblin and ported up.
I appeared in the old circus lot. We use to set up here and live months here doing performances for the people of Germany. I peered down the hill thinking of the dream I had. I still remember that day, what really happened.
I went down the hill with out a care in the world. Fuzz covered my body and I loved every minute of it. I went down thinking about the day ahead, new suite and dinner with the girl I was destined to be with. I flew down thinking about it. Without thinking I entered the city of Bremen. I looked up and saw cars and people staring at me. I looked back at them and children cried. I asked myself, am I really that hideous? I turned around while people threw things at me. I had to push the bike back up the long hill escaping the terror of the people. That was the first day I realized I was a freak. I pushed the bike harder and faster up the hill. I was sweating but I didn't care, I was running from pain, I had to keep going.
When I got to the top I rested. The rest of the day went pretty smoothly, until about 6 o'clock. I was going into Bunny's trailer when I heard a scream. I ran inside to see a man struggling on top of her. He was hurting her. I heard a crack and saw Bunny's arm snap like a twig. He looked at the door and saw me. I ran and jumped on top of him. He threw me away and kept slapping Bunny. I was crying from the pain of being knocked down. He got up and before I could do anything to save her, I heard a gun shot. As soon as I heard that I ported into my trailer. I told my parents and when we went to investigate, they were already gone. I couldn't bear anything. I sat in my room for 3 strait days, crying.
I shook my head, brushing away the nightmare. I had entered back into reality and in a way, I knew something strange was going to happen. That's when the floor caved in.
"Old field," he replied slowly. It sounded like he was a Mexican learning how to speak English. I wasn't quite sure where he was taking me but I hoped to god that the goblins didn't make it there first. I looked inside an appliance store. The TV's were all tuned into the news. Every channel said the same thing, they all said that it was an apocalypse. I wasn't worried, I had faced apocalypses before. We went on up and out of the crazy city. I felt anxious to get there and when I finally realized where he was taking me I knew we would make it there before the other goblins. They were still south of Bremen. I had to kill the source, the master. And if there wasn't one, I would have to fight the whole crowd of little goblins. I'd be killed. I didn't want to think about it. I took the hand of the goblin and ported up.
I appeared in the old circus lot. We use to set up here and live months here doing performances for the people of Germany. I peered down the hill thinking of the dream I had. I still remember that day, what really happened.
I went down the hill with out a care in the world. Fuzz covered my body and I loved every minute of it. I went down thinking about the day ahead, new suite and dinner with the girl I was destined to be with. I flew down thinking about it. Without thinking I entered the city of Bremen. I looked up and saw cars and people staring at me. I looked back at them and children cried. I asked myself, am I really that hideous? I turned around while people threw things at me. I had to push the bike back up the long hill escaping the terror of the people. That was the first day I realized I was a freak. I pushed the bike harder and faster up the hill. I was sweating but I didn't care, I was running from pain, I had to keep going.
When I got to the top I rested. The rest of the day went pretty smoothly, until about 6 o'clock. I was going into Bunny's trailer when I heard a scream. I ran inside to see a man struggling on top of her. He was hurting her. I heard a crack and saw Bunny's arm snap like a twig. He looked at the door and saw me. I ran and jumped on top of him. He threw me away and kept slapping Bunny. I was crying from the pain of being knocked down. He got up and before I could do anything to save her, I heard a gun shot. As soon as I heard that I ported into my trailer. I told my parents and when we went to investigate, they were already gone. I couldn't bear anything. I sat in my room for 3 strait days, crying.
I shook my head, brushing away the nightmare. I had entered back into reality and in a way, I knew something strange was going to happen. That's when the floor caved in.