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THE TRUE SLAVE
Wake up before the warders knew of my presences here,you need to start your lessons in no time;before the moon fades and the sun creeks on the earth;he roll from left to right and later managed a way to rest his head up alittle and hardly opened his eyes,"I am listening my Lord".
" Lesson ten; whenever you are visited in the land,your door is only knocked once but if knocked twice;the visit is of eveil";he shook his head painfully in acceptance of the lesson.He then struggled with his neck;he had worked without rest during the day,he yawn widely..."my l..o..r..d" he said...
The king felt his pain but can't help it...I have to leave now,the King took two steps backward without looking back before he finally turned and disappeared into the dark cloud of the night.He then never knew how the night won his soul into a deep painful sleep ,he then snor like an aged pig in a fine dirty cage of his liking.

Morning came into being like a flash,the gigantic old bell hanged above all pit was beaten;the sound was like a wipe in the ear,all slaves rised to their feet and ready for the usual morning counting.Ten minutes spent with Kan seems like hours to him,his body became weak and married to the ground wanting more to sleep;he lost caution into the air and continued to sleep.
"Who is missing!",the huge warder voice makes all slaves tremble into fear,no one could speak.A tall warder made a check to all pits and later found Kan lying down with much relax,he gave him the lashes of his live which showed up at his back like an engraved text on a rock.He hurried up like a confused cat and ran out fast to join the line even with the barriers of chains in his leg ;"Fool!",the huge voice came up again.

"This city must be healthy,we must eat well,to live well so as to live long!"
"LONG LIVE THE KING!"from the huge voice with his big arm raised up to the sky.All slave replied in acord"LONG LIVE THE CITY!"

TO THE FARM!,the huge voice scream this time with his feet stamp on the ground which made a sound enough to awaken an unconcious man,dieing.

All the slaves hurried to the farm and began to work with bear hands which have all gotten brutal wounds of different kinds and diseases.Kan wound burns as the sun gives the day a warm light.What a sunny day a free man would say,to Kan and all other slaves;I think their thought would be,what a bad day of work that would be long and last like hell for us!
After many hours of work,some warders had went for their meal and some little chat with each other as relief .Kan felt a cool but fragile hand at his back,his body never wanted it to stop but he quickly turned in fear to see the in coming.It was Lady Lina with some leaves squeezed together to get it wet,then she placed it at his wounded back.
"Thank you Lady Li",Kan found it more loving to call her Li rather to Lina.he gave her a rough smile that he managed to force out of his bad and unlucky day.Was the person still at your pit the night before today?
"Yes,but never stayed long"
The person must have knew we had a worked out day before the night...she gave a sigh,but when will you tell me about this strange being whether a male or female,why he had chose to always come to you disturbing your short night of sleep..."
Kan cut in,"All this would soon be known to you,for not all I have the answers to"
She now spoke with more interest,"but at least the identity isn't nothing much I can know..."
Kan became stressed out of talking for he knew Lady Lina never to stop until she got sartified with her chat.He then raised his voice alittle,"I mustn't say anything of this,I was warned...Lady please go back to work,I won't be the cause of your beating today!,and thanks for the releaver on my back.He then bent down well to continue his work and worked on.
She felt insulted and her steps never went balanced as she left his presence;Kan felt sorry also for the way he had spoken to her'but I can't help it he said to himself ,I am just a slave...

Yes you are a slave and slaves must not act if not told to react...I think!

@Prince Warrior

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