karimrizkallah
The framework of this agreement between the forces of the empire and his planet was not up to was he was expecting. He to accept non the less. It was the only way to survive the massacres of war.
there was no way that he could accept this treaty that was about to be signed between this planet and his people. He knew that if he would this, that this would mean the end of his reign, his power, his control. There was no way in hell!
As he was repeatedly receiving his punches and kicks, he started empyting his stomach of all of last night's content; a feeling he had to come to know several times over the last few months as he encountered those men all across town.
He worked as a reporter for the newtime magazine which took on its shoulder opening the public eyes of things related to the wrongdoings of the this corrupt government. He was good at it.
Sometimes when I walk the street of my city, I wonder at its architecture ugliness. I imagine a group of people coming from different ages building a city that doesn't match and doesn't get pretty.