denizonbasioglu00 — 2025-03-02 19:24:42 UTC

One upon a time, there was a king in a castle. He had all the facility in the life. He had every food he wanted in an hour, he had every cloth in the castle, but one ting was missing for him. He was feeling so empty, that he has no purpose to live in this life. He had some missions to her people, but some other people was doing them for him. So he decided to leave the castle and the country, starting a new period for his life. When he was going for the exit of the castle, he thought his aim for the rest of his life. He wanted to be a warrior. Years ago, The King had been educated for this. He thought he found his purpose. He opened the double doors and took a step front. He had never seen outside of the castle. It was beautiful. Birds was singing, the sun was shining, the flowers was talking. He thought he made the right choice. He walked, and walked, and walked...One of a sudden, a dealer appeared. The king asked him about a village or some camp near there. The dealer said that he would answer only if the king gave him money. King accepted, gave him some golds he took with him. Dealer said 'There is a village right next to this forest, just keep following the sun.' The king walked, and walked, and walked. There was nothing like a willage. He thought even one human did NOT took a step in there. Right at the moment, he realized that the world outside has no similarity with the life he had. Couple of days later, he died of hunger.

Benim not defterim by Deniz Onbaşıoğlu