Young King Mark
A Short Story
by Emma
King Mark looked at the chocolate covered Knife in his hands and felt Joyful.
He walked over to the window and reflected on his amazing surroundings. He had always hated Beautiful Forge of empires with its cool, cheerful Castle. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel Joyful.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Queen Kathreen. Queen was a considerate A beauty with Beautiful hair and Hazel eyes .
King gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a Young, dark, lemonade drinker with skinny Heart and brown hair . His friends saw him as an annoyed, anxious angel queen. Once, he had even jumped into a river and saved a voiceless Baby princess.
But not even a Young person who had once jumped into a river and saved a voiceless Baby princess, was prepared for what Queen had in store today.
The sun shone and dancing Fairy danced, making King heartbroken.
As King stepped outside and Queen came closer, he could see the tense smile on her face.
Queen glared with all the wrath of 1548 evil breezy Beast. She said, in hushed tones, "I hate you and I want a baby."
King looked back, even more heartbroken and still fingering the chocolate covered Knife. "Queen, I dont want a baby," he replied.
They looked at each other with Gloomy feelings, like two loose, leaking Lion Praying at a very giving Party, which had Vocal Classical music playing in the background and two incredible uncles Running to the beat.
Suddenly, Queen lunged forward and tried to punch King in the face. Quickly, King grabbed the chocolate covered Knife and brought it down on Queen's skull.
Queen's Beautiful Heart trembled and her Hazel eyes wobbled. She looked Desperate, her emotions raw like an uncooked chicken
Then she let out an agonising groan and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later Queen Kathreen was dead.
King Mark went back inside and made himself a nice drink of lemonade.
THE END
