Just a story i made up and still taking my time to perfect it. but ya here it is...
Prologue
Since the beginning of time, I have always been stuck in a prison hoping I could free myself or from someone else..I know what your thinking, I am not the star of this story; for I have bad eyes and always had so I cannot see. But I do know what will happen, and who is the star of this story.... I feel as if I feel someone who is going to change a future..... An unknown warrior sits in slumbers and waits, waiting for a change.
Change, the cold-bitter feeling the burns with regret but at the same time some how thinking not in your head but in your body and soul that this is what you want...
Only fire under the ocean sea, or the wet cold from the north. only they can they can save us, I cannot tell you why or how this is to happen,wish I could there's a prophecy told of that when a great warrior of destiny, that was immortal, and is never to die, and when he does, a new one will arise, burn through the fire, rise from the ashes, and one day, fly to the stars.... I cannot tell you when this is to happen, because I am blind and cannot see...
