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16th March 1965
Murphy closed the main door behind her quietly, while she left home for Mr. Churchill's bakery.
It was a long walk from her home, so she decided not to take a cab, but take the walk instead, she wanted to have some self-time to ponder over a few substantialities. It was a hard time to see her mother's eyes watering, and the issues that prevailed upon her ailing heart.Walking towards the bakery, lost inside her mind, she was ignoring every passer-by, robotically headed towards her destination, with a buzzing head on inside.Her brain was vibrating at what had happened recently, the anxiety of Nanny was not without a reason, what was probably making her worry so much.That was probably the fact that she didn't want them to get lost in the world, while finding new ways and walking on them, hence parting away their paths, they would be lost in this world of evilness.'But, that's not gonna happen. I always will be on his side.Related chapters
A journey to Elysium 16th March 1965
That was the last time that she was seeing her Nanny's face, which was all quiet and calm, free from her ailing soul, departed from a painful cage of her body.Murphy rose from the floor instantly and ran towards her, falling over, she could barely keep her balance intact.She stood beside the body, from which the soul had departed miles away, Nanny was lying there sound asleep, not willing to get up forever.The peace on her face clearly shown the torment of her crippling life, she had given them her soul, her energy to raising them, she gave up too much to make them realize that she was their mother, now she had forgotten all the promises and sailed away in the ocean of freedom, leaving them behind at the edge of it, on the beach of miseries and sorrow.Murphy's heart bled with the torment of her departure, she couldn't believe that she is gone.Sam stood beside her body on the other side, quieter than a portrait hung on a wall, he seemed to still be
A journey to Elysium 17th March 1965
Murphy woke up at the sun peeking behind the curtains, like forever.She could feel her eyes not opening up quite finely because of the puff on them, due to weeping them all night.The morning was a heavy one, the same sun didn't feel that lively again.The morning wasn't the same, there was no Mother to come to her room and tell her to wake up, that it's too late to stay in bed.There was no one who worried about her favorite breakfast, she was alone and dejected, traveling in a caravan of hopelessness, which her fate had suggested for her.She was looking at the lonely sun again, as to how hard it burns over there alone, that its heat spreads too distant.A knock at the door suddenly pulled her out of her musings. She rose on the bed, sitting on it, "Come in", she spoke under her breath.It was Sam, standing at the door holding a tray of food, looking paler than normal, his eyes didn't show any sign of weeping."I made breakfast for yo
A journey to Elysium 17th March 1965
She suddenly wished to see what was inside it, as the black bag was holding much of suspense for her.She was thinking how can someone abandon something of his so easily?Her mind was preparing the scenario, again and again, the mysterious person was crossing her mind over and over.She grabbed the bag, held it out of the drawer, it was a shiny leather bag, it was of elongated shape, not the ordinary square of it.Suddenly she shook her head, thinking that's not right to look into someone else's belonging, instantly turned around to put it back in the drawer.She pulled the drawer and immediately put it back into it and pushed it close, and went out of the room to find Sam."Sam? Where are you?", screaming in the house, while her voice was banging through every wall, she had barely walked a few steps from her room that she was calling his name as if she was looking for him since ages, "Been looking for you for so long, where you at. . .".
A journey to Elysium 17th March 1965
Murphy was standing in the center of a spacious building, with many prayer carpets aligned neatly on the floor. The ceiling was high enough from which a huge chandelier hung, a golden flamed color shredded from it, the enlightening, the whole of the room.Murphy was standing all afraid and thunderstruck with terror, she could see goosebu
A journey to Elysium 17th March 1965
Her deadly eyes were staring straight into his, rage had flown into her eyes, which were draining out in the form of terror, while holding the dagger at his face, ready to slit his throat off.Sher's eyes widened at the face of her priceless skills with blades, while looking at the blade touching his nose almost, he started to laugh again, which was instantly joined by his cronies and the hall echoed with laughter once again, giving terror to the statues there even."Princess! I think I must show you your ultimate truth, at the face of which you will lose all the rage inside your vessels, and you may lose much, maybe the honor for which you fled from your fathers home too", he spoke under his breath while his eyes were tracing the sharpness of the blade visually, he looked into her vicious eyes with a smirk on his face."Will you please? Allow me to? Your highness?", he scoffed.Murphy slowly removed her blade from
A journey to Elysium 17th March 1965
Blood was draining out of Alpha’s face while watching the archers holding aims at her.He couldn’t decide who to aim at, his aim was dwindling, he was aiming at the archers for once and shifting aims to Sher, who was armless.
A journey to Elysium 17th March 1965
Sam looked a the dagger in disbelief."I forgot to tell you about it, I ran into a stranger yesterday, he dropped this bag nearby, I looked for him again but he had already left, so I brought it back with me, hoping to return it someday", she raised her hand to hand the dagger over to him, that his eyes glanced at the cut that she sustained from the dagger."What did this happen?", he inquired."Oh, I was examing it, so got hurt, it's fine, it's not much, it will get okay", she responded in a low voice.Sam took the dagger and examined the sharpness of it, his eyes were wide opened at the sight of its lustrous golden texture, he traced the gold handpiece with immense scrutiny, titling it over and over, examining each and every inch of it.Startled by its beauty, he put it back into the scabbard, placed it back into the bag immediately."I think we should put it back, and you can carry it with you whenever you go outside", he paused after hav
A journey to Elysium 18th March 1965
With the frail body, plagued with exhaustion, the day started with emptiness, which was chronic in origin and till forever to last.Her mind was aching with exhaustion that kept mounting on her weary life.
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