Tuesday, January 14, 2025

the pharaoh's glory chapter 8

 

Chapter 8

Charles said, "Why don't you go to tell him about this idea?"

The vicar said, "No, me, he will have considered me unfaithful"

Margaret said, "And when you said his divinity will go with wind!"

The vicar said, "What do you mean my small lady about the divinity"

Margaret said, "You considered his majesty is the God for only you or for all world"

The vicar fell in hesitance and said, "Mmmmmm, fooooor all people of course!"

Margaret said, "And that means that he takes care of all souls"

The vicar said, "But the soul of our enemies must go to hell!"

Margaret said, "Yes of course, but if they don't know that he is the God!"

The vicar said, "What do you mean?"

Margaret said, "If he keeps their souls safely, they may believe at him"

The vicar said, "No, it is the victory, the glory and the big glory"

Samy said, "And the honor of humidity"

The vicar laughed and said, "What by the hell, do you mean by that expression "the honor of humidity"? Do you expect what will they do if they have achieved the victory? They will have made us as small pieces of food for wild animals and wild birds"

Samy said, "That is good, but his majesty will make a great new habit"

Andrea said, "And the love, did not you mention his great love?"

Didn't you mention that his wife "Nefertiti"?"

The vicar said, "I agree with you, but how it can be. If his majesty accepts this offer, how you can argue the others?"

Samy said, "That is easy! First go "dear sir" and tell him"

The vicar said, "I am afraid, he might cut off my head"

Charles said, "And you will enter the history as the first calling for peace"

The vicar said, "Mock me as you want! May God help me!"

Samy said," Let pharaoh hear us!"

The vicar said, "May I do!"

The vicar went with hesitating steps till he reached the pharaoh

He said, "Dear majesty"

The boys and girls moved also as they were not seen except by the vicar and they reached to the pharaoh. The vicar did his Talisman that made the pharaoh heard the boys and the girls.

Samy said, "Dear majesty! We know you achieved the great victory, but there is another great victory waiting for you!"

The pharaoh looked around and looked at the vicar and said, "Who is taking?"

The vicar said, "Keep your balance and keep calm, dear majesty!"

The pharaoh said, "Tell me who is talking? Are they the souls to kill me and finish the war?"

The vicar said, "No, I swear with my God it didn't go"

The pharaoh said, "Then, who are they?"

The vicar murmured

Margaret talked in hurry, "We are the souls of peace and souls of safe"

"What?" The pharaoh asked.

Charles said, "We are the souls of peace"

The pharaoh said, "No, no, you are the worst souls!"

Andrea said, "No, we come to you to get you a great victory"

The pharaoh wondered and said, "More than that victory. It will contain war and fighting!"

Samy said, "No, it will not contain the peace, the hero of war and peace will be "Ramses II""

The pharaoh said, "What a peace?"

Andrea said, "Peace for that battle's, peace for love and for happy"

The pharaoh said, "What a peace? Say something!" He looked at the vicar.

The vicar said, "The peace between you and your …."

The vicar stopped.

The pharaoh said at anger, "Tell me with your bad devil with whom?"

The vicar said in fear voice, "With your enemies!"

The pharaoh said at complete revolution of anger, "No, you are unfaithful guy, you deserve to be killed and you make those spirits to achieve your bad aim!"

The vicar said, "Kill, no my majesty! I came here to tell you about a new civilization and a new world. The Egyptians don't like the blood bleeding and the killing"

The pharaoh said in moderate mood," That is true, and as I am the pharaoh of the modern world how can I achieve the peace between me and the enemies? Look if they had achieved this victory, they would do that peace!"

Charles said, "My only hero, if you achieve that peace, you will be ready to establish a great land and great rule. You are only one all over that world who will deserve it"

Pharaoh said, "What?"

Samy said, "Yes, no war, no hate. All power will go and move to build a great and an advanced land all over the world"

The pharaoh said, "Like what?"

Margaret said, "As in cultivate lands, in industry, in astronaut and in soldiering"

Andrea took the end of speech and said, "And the love, you can build great temples for you and your lover Nefertiti"

The pharaoh said with great smile, "Do you know about my beauty woman?"

Margaret said, "The land and the sky knew that!"

The pharaoh said with amazing look, "Knew that!"

Samy said in arguing speech, "Tell us what your opinion!"

The pharaoh said in mocking voice, "About what?"

Margaret said, "About the peace!"

He looked at his vicar and asked, "What is your opinion?"

The vicar said, "My opinion is which you see my lord. I see it"

The pharaoh said, "What? I take your opinion at marriage! You should tell me in frank. What is your opinion?"

The man said, "It is good idea and who has the will like you can make everything he wants for the human body and all creatures!"

The pharaoh said in a mock smile," Me!''

The vicar, the boys and the girls said at the same voice," Yes! Dear majesty!''

The pharaoh said with hesitating voice, "I accept with one condition"

They all said in astonishment, "What?"

The pharaoh repeated, "With one condition!"

They all said "What?"

He said, "As I am the hero here and I am getting the victory. So, the enemy must begin to call for the peace."

They all said," What? How can it be?"

They looked at each other and Samy said," Dear hero, we all knew you are getting the victory, but the blood and those corps are very bad to human sense, you are the hero and you said you are the king who take care of his nation, and these corps are also indeed were needed to yours. You are taking care of your nation life and safe and also the people who will tend to be killed at the war"

He said," I know, I know but that is my condition"

Andrea with his wide blue eyes and said to her friends," Let's go and try with the other king"

They could cross the ways as the swords, arrows and the lances could not touch them, but the view of war making them in horror and fear. So, they became very eager to stop this awful war.

They could finally reach and become near the second Muatlli. Charles could stop his horse and beauty Margaret became nearest the king's ear and said," Dear majesty!"

The king got troubled and made his horse in bad temper that made it in bad mode. It moved here and there in circle making its neigh in loud. The king's heart was filled with fears he saw four horses moving without any knight or rider. They all could stop again and Andrea said," Dear majesty!"

The king looked with horror and said, "Who are here? Who are yoou?"

They all said," We are the angels of mercy!"

We come to make the happy

We came to establish the beauty

Of life without war and angry"

The king said," Angels of mercy, beauty, angry! Then you are may the devils' prophets"

Charles said," No, we are the angels of mercy!"

The king said," Then, show me!"

Samy said, "The victory and the beating of Ramses II who is your basic enemy! These is awful Ramses II"

Margaret said, "You don't know completely, we are the angels of mercy to establish the peace, the calm and the safe"

The king said, "Good, gooood! So you can stop this awful war!"

They said, "What?!"

The king said at bad and loud voice, "What?!"

He completed, "When I ask you to do a wish you said that word as stupid guys, you are not the angels but you are the devils and criminals and if you don't go, I will burn that bad place with all guys and animals"

His horse neighed again. The king stroke its nick slightly and said, "Go now!"

Samy said, "We said what we could do!"

The king's face smiled as he got finally end of his big beat and said, "Then do it!"

Charles said" You know you are near to be beaten''

The king said," Me, no there are more turns. Who can say that? I am the hero and the victory is by my side"

They all said at one sound, "What about more bloods and injuring persons?"

The king said," But finally, I will get the victory"

Andrea said,'' And those who the death had kidnapped their souls. Who can return them?"

The king smiled in idiots.

Margaret said, "So call for peace!"

The king laughed in wondered, smiled and said, "Call for peace! So I must go in that battle and said, "Who saw the lost peace? Who saw him?"

Andrea said, "No, no dear majesty! You must tell the pharaoh to deal a peace agreement"

The king said at amazing, "And what are you doing?

Charles said, "You agree for the peace!"

The king said after silent and thinking, "Yes, but under one condition"

They said at one voice, "Your enemy asks for peace first!"

He said at astonishment, "What? How do you know?"

He continued, "I become trusting you as angels of mercy, so show me!"

They all gathered away of the king.

Samy said, "This is a big problem! How can we deal with this problem?

Margaret said, "Every king proud of himself and don't look to his soldiers, what do they suffer and face of weak? What are they feeling when they became nearest to death? All wanted to get the honor of victory."

Charles said, "All of them looked in ego and forgot the other human rights"

Andrea said, "Why don't we think in spite of taking at useless words? Making them at wise act?"

Margaret said," What? The wise men are best than us!"

Andrea said at nerves and loud voice, "Yes of course!"

Charles became nearer to her and said at nervous, "And our job isn't good? Isn't good?"

Samy said, "Hschhhhh! I've got an idea"

They all said, "Tell us"

He said," We will mock both of them!"

They said, "How?"

He said, "That is easy! So follow me!"

He told them.

Then, they went to the king again and said, "The pharaoh will do what you ask!"

The king said," Certainly! "He talked at low sound," How can the winner ask for peace that is mad and stupid think?"

He remembered his arrogance. He murmured,' 'As you said!"

He continued "If I am the winner

I still at fight, fight

Till I got the fighter

Yes, my name will bright

Every enemy will be escaper

My name will dig at sight

To be immortal forever"

Andrea said, "Dear majesty! Who do the winning?"

The king amazed at silent

Margaret said," the soldiers and the fate which was written before you…."

The king interrupted her and said, "I don't understand what you say!"

The king continued, "Go forward and do not backward"

Andrea said," The pharaoh will not do!"

The king became angry," Who said he is the winner, he must prove that!"

Andrea said, "I don't mean that you are the beaten!"

Charles said in hurry "The warrior goes in forward not backward until he made a mock plane!"

The king said with suddenly smile and loud voice as one got treasure suddenly, "Yes! What do you want to do?"

"And if the pharaoh goes aside or back or downs his sword and enters it in its pod. Is it a sign enough to stop or call for peace?" Samy committed.

The king said, "Hmmmm. It may be!"

Andrea said, "Please dear king, it is certainly!"

The king said, "I said "it may be! Who can stop again my opinion?"

Samy said, "No one, but we still have unseen power, we can send you at the deeper land now!"

The king said, "You "and laughed." you are little angels" he continued.

After he had finished his words, Samy took his sword and hardly carried it while the king tried to prevent him by his hand and Andrea bit him strongly at hurry. Charles pushed him, when the horse fell down as Samy stroke its back legs strongly with the back of sword. Margaret and Andrea with Samy left the sword up toward the face of the king.

to be continued

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Tuesday, January 7, 2025

the highest home chapter5

 

Chapter 5



The king suddenly entered

The king said,'' Give him also the keys"

He faced the man

And said, 'you will be the case safer

If you did wrong you will be killed"

The man changed his mood

He shouted, "Live king, live king!"

The man remembered that woman

He hurried and asked

Her to marry him

She hesitated

She said," under three conditions."



 The woman said, "There are three conditions

First let me pray to my God

At night

Second let me fast

Two days at a week

And three at middle of the month

And you pray to your God 

This is the third

What do you say''

The man accepted

He began to pray

He married her

He felt he had a treasure

More than any treasure

He felt his life began

He sensed the life smiled

He tried to be honest

And told her every pet

He memorized every song

That talked about love

They lived in rosy dream

They had honey in dream

Till he heard about collusion

The minster planned to kill the king

And have kingdom and be a king

The man told the king

The king ensured from that

He laughed and said,

Facing the minister in sad,''

Why was the man created in hurry?

I wanted to give you the crown

After my son was gone

He was killed doing his roll

Defending against the dull

But you hide the worst

You deserved to be killed

But I wanted any harm

Go fast and dismissed"

The king went in sad

His door was closed

Then he invited to big celebration


The celebration contained imagination

Acrobatic and magic motion

The king announced an important decision

 


 

 

 


 


 

The king said in loud

Between his nations those were gathered

He said," my son had dead

In a war as a knight

He was brave and could fight

To get our kingdom free and advanced

Live my son and his spirit

Live my son with angles at side

Where is no dark but light"

The people repeated that word

He said, "As I lost my son

The minster was discovered as unfaithful

I found the life is awful

The enemies surrounded our wall

I got old at all

I announced that man is your king

He will govern withy very justice

He will lead you to advance

And make your land in brilliance"

The man stood and said,''

Dear majesty, "do you know

Who am I?

I may be a liar"

The king closed his mouth

He said," I knew everything''

He whispered in his ear,"

You were jailed as a thief

And got your freedom

Till you got your function''

He faced the people saying

"Salute your future king"

The people said,"

Live our king,

Live our king"

The man stood and cried

He thanked his king and said''

The favor is for my master

Live our king

Live our king"

The kingdom lived in advanced

The justice was established

Every span was green

Every place was clean

The hearts got kind

The thinking for civil was for mind''

The boy laughed and said

"That I had said

I will build every stone

Of cloud and the ice tie

 With love and clear mind"

Its lands will be of ice

That will be white in appearance

It will be surrounded with its clearance

It will be colored with butterfly

Those bring roses at high'

We laughed and said,"

How will it be carry

At high level of the sky?



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Sunday, January 5, 2025

the highest house Chapter 4

 

Chapter 4

We said," that is good

But what is the tied

Materials which will you tie?

We knew that the bricks needed cement

The old Egyptians built their homes with stones

They tied them with mud

The planets tied with attract force

What will tie those clouds?''

We thought he was in trouble

He will let that talk at all

He said with laugh

"That is I will tell

The tie will be small ice

Coming from the clouds

Their surfaces will be polished

They will be straight and smooth

The wind with hot air

Of the breath of the dragon

Melt them with fun

Till they got tied

The kind wind will lift up

The hard wind will push it in strong

Over the floor which is smooth

The air will push out

The tied will be forced

I will make these

At another rows

Till the building stands

I tied them also with love

It tied them with enough

Force to be very tough"

We looked in amazing and I say

"You reminded me with the king

Who wanted the store for the case

It was filled with money and jewels

He asked for the honest person!

The minister was puzzled

He said,'' let do examine"

He put a pile of money

In front of market

There is a traveler

He lost his money

As the thieves attacked him

He entered the woman tent

Wanted to attack and kill

When she saw him

She smiled with brilliant

She said, "what do you want?

He found her so brilliant

He said," why do you live in bad

Manner and move to the rest"

She said, "I live with him'

He looked around

He found no one

He said after he lifted his sword,"

Who and where?"

The woman said," he is up

See you and protect

Me from any harm

He approached and said

So he can prevent me

As I want you with love"

When he approached

She prayed to the God

"Save me my lord"

She prayed with honest

The sword was fallen

The man was paralyzed

He tried and tried

The trying was out

He discovered he was dull

And the worst over the land

He knelled and cried

He said," forgive me my honest

And faithful over the world"

He remembered when he was a prison

He was jailed for long

And when he got his freedom

He met an old man

Give him some gold

To begin his life

But the thieves stole them

He cried and knelled

Asking her to forgive

She forgave with smile

He wanted to go

She smiled with attract look

Saying, 'Where do you go?''

He said, ''out, to let you

Safe and pray to your Lord"

She said, "You entered my home

Without taking your present

As you are my guest"

He looked around

She said, "You think I am poor

But I am rich with him

Come and do as I told"

She taught him how to wash

And pray to his God

He went with great hope

When he entered the market

Asking for work

, He found that gold

He thanked his God

Saying it is treasure from the sky

I will be rich and will be in high

I will be account in special guy

My world smiles to me

My time stands with me

Finally, I will be rich

I have every demand and wish

I closed every prison

I teach every one

How to love his God?

But if that money

For poor one or ill

No, I will go

And give that to the police man"

When he went

And told his word

The police arrested him

And brought him to the king.

The king told him

"Why did you steal that money?

Do you know that is mine?"

The man said," No, dear majesty

I don't know in fine"

The king got angry

He ordered to go to the minister

The minster asked

"why did you steal that money?'

The man said, "No, I don't steal that

The minster asked," where did you find?"

He said, 'out of the market."

The minister said,

"How do you know it is money?""

The man answered, "By opening the pocket."

The minister, "So you take enough

And let the rest"

He sword with his God

The minister said

"Why did you open the pocket?

You remembered me with the cat

When she was guard

Of her cats' friends

When she found a mouse

She was ordered to tell hers

She found a place

Where it has a lot of mice

She used to attack one

She did not tell anyone

Till the cats felt with food

Has been little and felt hunger

The boss knew her unfaithful

She was remarked

And fired out"

The man said,"

You remembered with that

The king of wheel

Used to get a lot of crop

The farmers who used to get

Complain to the sun of thought

That the king took the crop

And give it to his friends

Insects and birds

The king knew that

He cried a lot

He got ill

There was not crop

The birds complain

They asked the sun

To tell the farmers

They will not take the crop

The farmers got happy

The ill of the king increased

The farmers asked the sun

"Why doesn't he get fine?'

The sun visited him

He said, "I was accused

That I am thief

I have to leave

That awful life"

The framers cried

The birds got sad

The farmers have to apologize"

The sun ran fast

The sun counted the crop

She knew that

The crop is little

Than the crop that the farmers take''

The king prayed to the God

The insects swore that they will help

In getting more crop

They helped the farmers

The sun got more rays

The soil got more minerals

The crop increased

The minister said,

''So you confident that you stole"

The minister completed

After the man cried

You will be here

Under eye and remarked"

The man was accepted

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Thursday, January 2, 2025

the highest house Chapter 3

 

Chapter 3

And be faith at ourselves''

We said, "What about colors!"

He said," Colors! Colors!

Are acceptable or refused in matter"

We said, "Is it a joke?"

He said, "You make a trick!

I will demand my friends

Of butter flies and roses

They will make it colored"

We said in astonishment, "What?"


 



    

The boy said," 'it will be built by clouds

Big clouds over clouds

The clouds will be strongest

It will be against any bad thing

It will bear the wind

Its beauty over any mind

It will be a peace of smart

It is over any thought

It will big and wide

Its fresh air and water

Will be more and more

The green will be at every side

The roses grow in clear and right

Its windows open at red and white

Roses to make the life is fine

Open the right window

You will smell basil

If you open the left

You will smell the mint

If you want say a violet rose

You must go at forward

If you want to see the white rose

You must go backward

The walls will be limpid"

We said, "Wait, and wait

Why is the window placed?

What its benefit?

If the walls are limpid"

He loved and said,"

To have two things

Can't be gotten before the solids

First the smell and modes

Second the spirit of the plants

That can be gotten

And evaluate great worth"



The old man laughed and said,''

That as the princess

Who loved the poor man

The king was so angry

He wanted her to marry

The rich youth who was avid

She said she loved that man

He ordered the painter to draw

A picture like that man

In natural and good shape

The artist was so good

He drew the man in mood

Like him even in small thing

The king ordered to marry that'

Rich man who got what he wanted

And keep the draw in its secret

Room, out of looking

The princess got ill

As the photo is not like the natural

Her husband was dull

He spent his money in hunting

He became so poor

He hunted her to get worth

Then he dismissed her out

She went in bad manner

The poor man knew

He hurried as the new

Spirit born at his mind

He was not afraid of warn

He was not afraid to be killed



He entered as mad one

When the paralyzed and ill

Saw him, she stood

The king said she was acted

As bad and ill

The doctor said," no dear!

She was truly ill"

The king said, "She had a draw"

The wise said," the draw had not spirit


The origin is not as imagine"


 



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Monday, December 30, 2024

The highest home Chapter 2

 

The highest home


Chapter 2




The boy said, "I will build great palace

It will be made of different colors"

We said,'' By any material, it will be made?"

He smiled and looked at us

He said, "Oh! By clouds of course



I will make it stand up right

And colored it with right

Colors, those must be bright!

Do you remember the king of night?"

We all looked at ours

We said," tell us!"

He said, "There was a mother

Had a lot of boys and girls

When the night came



They do not go to sleep

Their mother told them about the terrific

He got out at night

And kidnapped every waken thing"

The boys and girls laughed

They mocked on that tale!

The mother entered the black room

She saw that frightful

He was gotten from the wall

He was so frightened

When he walked, the earth vibrated

When he talked, the air vibrated

You could imagine that

The earthquake will be occurred

His eyes were so wide

That one can provide

He covered his face

His steps were wide

Those he could cross the long

With only few steps

His walk is fast

His mouth was big

When it was closed

It would be wide

As a tunnel underground

When he talked in low

The wind blew strong

When he talked at loud

The walls were downed

He got out

Her face was red

Like it had fire

When he looked

The boys and girls ran

They felt with fear

The town was slept

Early after that horrible appeared

A lot of damned surrounded him

As he may steal, rap and kidnap

Till he met the small boy

The boy had a short sight

He had to use the glasses to look right

He lost those glasses

He didn't look will

The king of horror tried to speak

The boy laughed at loud

He thought it was a joke

Or some games of lunatic

The king got angry

He moved in hurry

The earth vibrated loudly

The boy laughed loudly

The king got angry



He jumped higher

The earthquake occurred

The boy jumped in laughter

The king called his fellows

To fear that awful

They collected around him

The boy thought they played with him

He danced and sang''

Dear boys, dear girls

The time for playing comes

Lift your right hand

Down your left hand

Lift your right leg

Down your left leg



Look forward

Forget every bad thing

Make it backward

Dance and sing!'

They danced in spite

Of they will or want

The king saw that

He melted and vanished

No horror will be occurred

If we believe in God


 

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Sunday, December 29, 2024

The highest home Chapter 1

 

The highest home

Chapter 1


 

 

 


"My dream" he said,

My child at his youth

"I dream to ride cloud

Cloud

Make it higher as mount

Mount

And have a strong cord

Make with chains fog

My guards will be a frog

Who will croak

When he saw a ghosts?

The whale will govern

The minister of water has given

He will make squirt

Making the air wet

I will not need condition

The weather will be moderated

There will be finch

They will have quilts

And long long wings



And move them to get fresh

And new air in cycle"

When we began to ask

He said "if it is get cold

I will get the dragon

He will be safe and well

If I need hot

He will be spraying hot"

We said" the cloud will be melt"

He said" I will put metal

Over the cloud with distance    

Making the cold rocks

As strong and bearable poles

My bed was over it

Making of the cloud"

We said "it will be cold

As it was made of ice"

He laughed at loud

Till his head bowed

He said," my cloud was made

In warm and good made

My servants will be kitten

Giving me every good

From grown cows and sheep

Milk, wool and meat

They will cultivate plants

Strawberry and apple



I will have every good

The bed room was out

I will fly over the cloud

My waste will not aloud

I will recycle to get amount

Of useful and good plants"

We asked," You will cultivate the sky"

He laughed and said,'' And under land"

 



             


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Tuesday, December 17, 2024

The Blighted Bloom of Gaza

 

The Blighted Bloom of Gaza

The land of Gaza in palestine was a tapestry once woven with emerald meadows was called Israel, sapphire rivers, and forests that whispered ancient secrets. But the iron fist of the Olive had fallen upon it, leaving scars of fire and shadow. Where vibrant life had flourished, now lay a desolate expanse of charred earth and shattered stone. Amidst this ruin, a single, tenacious plant, a small, flowering shrub with delicate, sky-blue blossoms, clung to life beside a crumbling wall. Her name, if she had one, was lost to the winds of war, but the other plants, those few who still survived, called her simply "Bloom."

Bloom’s petals were perpetually damp, not with dew, but with tears. The Olive, with their grotesque machinery and hearts of ice, had not only destroyed the land but had also taken her family – the towering oaks that had sheltered her, the fragrant lavender bushes that had been her closest companions, all reduced to ash and memory. Beside her, a few other plants, gnarled and scarred, wept silently. A twisted hawthorn, its thorns blunted and broken, shuddered with each gust of wind. A patch of scorched moss, clinging precariously to a rock, wept tiny droplets of moisture.

One day, a flicker of hope appeared on the horizon. A lone figure, clad in worn leather and carrying an old rifle, stumbled into the ruined village. He moved with a weary determination, his eyes filled with a burning defiance. He was one of the Resistance, a flicker of light in the encroaching darkness. Bloom and her companions watched with bated breath as he sought shelter behind the very wall they clung to.

But the respite was short-lived. The Olive were relentless. Their monstrous, insect-like war machines, with their clicking mandibles and glowing red eyes, soon appeared, scouring the ruins. The Resistance fighter, outnumbered and outgunned, fought bravely, his rifle a blur of steel against the Olive’s energy weapons. But it was a hopeless battle. With a final, agonizing cry, he fell, his lifeblood staining the cracked earth.

A wave of despair washed over the plants. Bloom’s tears flowed freely, mingling with the blood of the fallen warrior. The hawthorn’s branches trembled, and the moss wept until it was almost dry. They had witnessed so much death, so much destruction. It seemed that hope was truly lost.

But something stirred within Bloom. A spark of defiance, fueled by grief and rage, began to flicker in her delicate petals. She looked at the fallen warrior, his face peaceful even in death, and a resolve hardened within her. They could not let his sacrifice be in vain.

“We must hide him,” Bloom whispered, her voice a rustle of leaves.

The other plants, surprised by her sudden assertiveness, nodded in agreement. The hawthorn, despite its broken thorns, managed to extend a few sturdy branches. The moss, though parched, clung tenaciously to the ground, providing a foothold. Together, they gently lifted the fallen warrior, inch by painstaking inch, towards a small crevice in the crumbling wall. It was a slow and arduous task. The warrior was heavy, and the plants were weak, but they persevered, driven by a shared purpose.

Finally, they managed to conceal his body within the crevice, covering it with loose stones and dust. It was a makeshift grave, but it was the best they could do. They stood vigil, their leaves trembling in the wind, mourning the loss of this brave soul.

Then, a new threat emerged. A large, grotesque hound, its skin scarred and its eyes glowing with malevolent intelligence, sniffed its way through the ruins. It was one of the Olive’s war hounds, bred for tracking and killing. The plants trembled in fear as the hound approached their hiding place.

Bloom, however, had an idea. The hawthorn, with its remaining thorns, could act as a barrier. And the nearby wild olive trees, their branches laden with ripe fruit, could be used as projectiles.

As the hound sniffed at the base of the wall, the hawthorn extended its branches, forming a prickly barricade. The hound, surprised by the sudden resistance, recoiled with a snarl. At the same moment, the olive trees, guided by the wind, began to drop their ripe fruit. The olives, small and hard, struck the hound with surprising force, stinging its eyes and nose.

The hound, enraged and disoriented, began to bark and snap at the olive trees, its attention diverted from the hidden warrior. The olive trees, sensing their advantage, continued their barrage, pelting the hound with a relentless shower of fruit.

The commotion attracted the attention of the Israeli soldiers . They emerged from their war machines, their energy weapons raised, ready to investigate. But the plants were ready for them.

As the Israeli soldiers approached, the wind, as if taking sides in the conflict, began to howl through the ruins. The olive trees, their branches swaying wildly, unleashed a veritable storm of olives. The wind, picking up loose stones and debris, added to the barrage.

The Israeli soldiers were caught in a maelstrom of projectiles. Olives struck their armor, denting it and causing them to stumble. Stones and debris battered their faces, drawing blood. Some were knocked to the ground, their weapons flying from their grasp. Others were injured, their cries of pain echoing through the ruins.

The wind howled with increasing ferocity, whipping the plants into a frenzy. The hawthorn, its thorns sharpened by the wind, lashed out at the Israeli soldiers , tearing at their uniforms and drawing blood. The moss, clinging to the rocks, released a fine dust that irritated the Olive’s eyes and lungs.

The Israeli soldiers , disoriented, injured, and terrified by the unexpected attack, began to retreat in disarray. Some fled back to their war machines, seeking shelter from the storm. Others, driven mad by the relentless barrage, wandered aimlessly through the ruins, their minds shattered. A few, unable to escape the onslaught, fell to the ground, their lives extinguished by the combined force of the plants and the wind.

The plants, fueled by a primal rage, continued their assault until the last Olive soldier had fled. When the dust settled and the wind finally died down, the ruins were silent once more. The only sounds were the gentle rustling of the plants’ leaves and the distant cries of the retreating Olive.

Bloom and her companions had won. They had defended the fallen warrior, and they had driven back the Olive. It was a small victory, but it was a victory nonetheless. It was a testament to the resilience of life, even in the face of overwhelming destruction.

The plants stood vigil over the hidden warrior, their leaves whispering stories of courage and defiance. The story of their resistance spread through the ravaged land, carried on the wind, a beacon of hope in the darkness. Other plants, hearing the tale, began to stir, their own dormant spirits awakening.

The Olive, shaken by their unexpected defeat, did not return to the ruins for a long time. They had learned a valuable lesson: even the smallest and most vulnerable creatures could fight back when pushed to the brink.

Bloom and her companions continued to watch over the ruins, their roots firmly planted in the scarred earth. They were a symbol of hope, a reminder that even in the most desolate of landscapes, life could find a way. And as long as they stood, the memory of the fallen warrior, and the spirit of resistance, would live on.

The story of Bloom and her companions became a legend, whispered among the surviving inhabitants of Gaza. It was a tale of courage, resilience, and the power of nature to fight back against oppression. It was a story that gave them hope, a story that reminded them that even in the darkest of times, the spark of resistance could never be truly extinguished. The plants, once weeping in despair, now stood as guardians, their silent vigil a promise of future renewal. The blighted bloom of Gaza had become a symbol of hope, a testament to the enduring power of life in the face of destruction. And though the land was scarred, the spirit of its people, and the spirit of its plants, remained unbroken.



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