It was a dense forest. I was wearing an old white dress which was torn off by bushes. But I had no care for that cheap dress. I was running blindly. The crazy ghost was chasing me. I didn't stop to be caught up by the ghost. But I wanted to tell that crazy ghost that I was king of my country, how he dared to misbehave with me. What about the fear that was drying my throat. It was the sweat of fear but I had to run in wet clothes.
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I decided to contract with a crazy ghost. After all, I was a king having a reputation. What will my subjects think? When I stopped to talk, the ghost started dragging me. He dragged me down the unpaved drain. He dragged me in front of the dilapidated huts of Hungary gypsies. There was none to protect me. My torn clothes were soaked in blood, but how can a crazy ghost know about the value of the king's blood?
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Luckily, I saw my palace. I suddenly became energetic to run away up to the big entrance door of my palace. But the door was closed as usual (One day I made an order to close the door on every needy person)But now I was in a hell of trouble due to the crazy ghost. I knocked with full force.
When the guards came out they didn't notice the muddy passenger( They often didn't see people in need). I entered the palace before them, but I didn't seem to be noticed by anyone. The internal conditions were unusual, I saw thousands of poor people sitting in the large graveyard of my palace. I was happy that I left the crazy ghost behind. But due to this rush in my palace, I was feeling furious. Also, I hated myself due to my ugly dress. I saw a humble man sitting on my throne, he was wearing my crown or the crown of a king馃(Was he the owner of the throne? The King,)There were giggles and happiness all around, farmers were talking about the new king. But how it was possible, none could reply to me.
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My bad luck, the ghost entered the palace and jumped at me. After picking me up, the ghost started flying. He was furious.
My bad luck, the ghost entered the palace and jumped at me. After picking me up, the ghost started flying. He was furious.
He said
Oh, cruel king, now you have died
Leave this world and come to my side
This gold and money you don't need
Focus on this, what are your deeds
You forgot one day you would be dead
You don't care if the blood of the poor shed
The farmers know, that their crops will grow
After ripening, you harvest what you sow
Leaving the world is a cruel trend
Now you are a ghost, make me your friend
You knew one day you have to fly
Now don't make a fuss, and don't cry
See this world last time
And say it bye-bye
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When I opened my eyes, I was on my bed, drunk with sweat. Oh鈥t was just a nightmare, I got up quickly. It was my room, decorated with unique paintings. I removed the curtains from the window and let the light in. The light filled my heart and I saw my face in the mirror. There was no blood or mud but the king died and I could see the new leader of the nation in the mirror.
I opened the door to introduce my common people to their leader. It was time to open the entrance door of my palace to my poor people.
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