Posts by jordanlynch

I hate my life. I rather be a poor young boy than a prince. I mean everyone thinks it is fun to be a prince. But it's the king who gets what he want. I am pushed around to steal money and give it to the king.
"Father, can I please leave?"
I went to go find money for father. As I walked passed the kingdom. I saw a girl. She had a skinny body, but she was tall. I bet she was about my age. She was probably a peasant. And I felt so bad I gave her money because she obviously desperate for it. I felt so bad.

"My name is John. I feel bad for the poor. Don't even say thanks. But you have to promise me one thing, don't tell anyone. If my father finds out, he will put me in prison for 100 years. I will have to learn to grow up in there. I will also learn how to die in there. And I will die if he finds out. He will tear us apart if we give him the chance."

"So you won't tell?"

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I walked away. This girl he just met was sweet and cute, but she was not very intelligent. It makes me worry. What if she tells the king because she forgot what not to tell. Then I thought,"How would she tell the king, she would never be able to meet him. All he does is sit in his throne all day and yell for cherries." Plus, I had so many things to worry about. That I don't want to marry the woman I am supposed to. Getting thrown in a dungeon when father finds out I have no money left.
Getting throw in a dungeon when father finds out I have no money left!

As I walked in the castle, I noticed something. I wanted to leave. And now I have a reason to. If I don't, I will be put in a dungeon and die. So all I wanted to do was leave. But I couldn't. I had no food or supplies or anything. I gave all my money to that girl I met. I have to get some of it back, if I don't, I will die.

"I'm so hungry." I whined, sitting in this lonely orphanage. We are out of food and money and we are all going to die someday, maybe today. I had to take a step outside, maybe even ask random people for money. All I got was a dime. If only I had parents. Then I wouldn't be out in an orphanage that has no money whatsoever. I am so depressed. 2 months ago, my mother died. My dad was so upset that he killed himself. So I walked around city with no money or shelter and I found this orphanage. I wish I haven't. I wish my dad didn't commit suicide. Then I wouldn't be so sad now. What to do, what to do. Anything is better than sitting on the side of a road in New York City waiting for someone to give me money. Anything is better than being me, Dylan Lance Goldberg.

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"Thank you for the support." No one ever gave me money that is more than 25 cents.
"4 bucks." I sighed. That can buy me 3 cans of soup. That gives me 3 more days of living. He expected something more like $200 dollars but that is too much of a fairy tale.

"It wasn't our fault!" I argued to the cop, as he put me and my wife as we were getting locked in the cell.

I packed my stuff and started to leave. I had to find some food somehow. After a while of walking, when it was about nighttime, I finally escaped the Kingdom. The Kingdom is huge. We have a castle, than an enormous village after entrance to the castle, which is half a mile long, and then there is the shopping district which is enormous, plus the towers of armory. It is about 30 square miles. It took many hours to walk around but still. It was worth it. Then I found the forest near the Kingdom. I found a good place to shelter.

"The name's Dylan. No one ever gives me money. They have but never this much. Now I have 3 extra days to survive."

"No I couldn't do that. I'm sorry, but I must stay in this orphanage until I am 18. Thank you anyway."

"What was that scream?" I walked a while, then I found Dalina tied up to a tree! 5 feet in front of her was a sword that could kill her with one strike.

"But I can't. My parents have to sign me out, and I don't have parents."

"Excuse me, can we speak to a judge?"

"Who are you, and why are you telling us what to do?" I asked that woman who was telling us that we are being loud. I lay down and waited for an answer.

'If you haven't noticed, it's the Prince of the Kingdom. So let the girl go or I will murder you. You have no control over her! She can live here if she wants! I am the Prince, and you are guard."

"This is a jail, not a social plaza!"

"Yes but we have to be fast. I don't want to get in trouble."