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The dream
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The dream
I was walking, just walking, no real destination.When suddenly the old woman appered sat on the street corner.
"I knew you'd come back." She said she was looking at something in her hands.
"Back where? I havent gone anywhere." I said walking closer to her.
"Back here, home, dont tell me you've forgoten home Robin Hood." she said still gazeing into her hands.
"Hudson, my name is Hudson." I said, Robin Hood?
"It is your name, where your name comes from, Hood." She said looking at me for the first time.
"You are a direct disendent of the great Robin Hood, you posses his qualtys his ideals. It is your destany to take his place."
"Why me, Im just one person what can I do?" I asked but what I was realy thinking was yeah right funny joke.
"Not one person, there are outlaws, your men." and with that Will and the two guys from earlier appered.
"Only you and your men can save your town, it is what you were born to do, you all have the mark."
"What mark?" I asked but then saw it there on my shoulder in a mirror that apeared from thin air.
" Im nothing special, I cant do this." I looked at the guys " Im not a leader."
she opened her hands to reveal a bow and arrow, "See for yourself." She said as the bow flew towards me growning until it was full size and right before me, I grabed it.
Images swam through my head, olden England, four outlaws fighting for justice, crule crimes being comited. No it cant be. Then I saw my life, growing up a smileing girl in pigtails and a block fringe swug on a swing, attending Locksdale Upper Class, the museam, what happened on the high street. But then I heard a voice, it sounded like the old womans she spoke loftly.
"Rise again shall he of hood
And save the people who he could.
Twise a fow with evil scheams
Comes to destroy Englands dreams."
Images of Robert Baxter sat around a meeting table. No get out of my head.
"In the lock of the dale our hero lies
But England must wait with tearful sighs.
for of the year of the two zeros eight
We shall not have to wait."
The crule barbaric treatment of the town and the people in it flashed in my mind.
"In the glory of she he will return
And on the sixth month this we shall learn.
With thrise good men a saviour tries
To disifer the truth from the lies."
Will and the two other guys, two holding a bow the other a staf, ready to fight.
"Good from evil, un from just
This all he does because he must.
If not the dale it shall be lost
All this comes at too much a cost."
Images of my father and others beaten and brused, people crying, It cant be.
"No one shall live across the lock
no man no girl no live stock.
There is a price to be payed
After all he has saved."
A baren town, uninhabited unloved, bull dosers closeing in on buildings. Leave me alone!
"In Hoods darkest hour
a evil ruler loses power.
The people reach a new hight
but the end still not in sight."
Baxter being lead away by police men, confusion. Get out of my head.
"It is over so it may appear
But it is for Hood we fear.
For in the sun
Is Hood's undone."
Please, leave me alone. Images of the future flash in my head.
Noooooooooooooooooooooooo.
I was walking, just walking, no real destination.When suddenly the old woman appered sat on the street corner.
"I knew you'd come back." She said she was looking at something in her hands.
"Back where? I havent gone anywhere." I said walking closer to her.
"Back here, home, dont tell me you've forgoten home Robin Hood." she said still gazeing into her hands.
"Hudson, my name is Hudson." I said, Robin Hood?
"It is your name, where your name comes from, Hood." She said looking at me for the first time.
"You are a direct disendent of the great Robin Hood, you posses his qualtys his ideals. It is your destany to take his place."
"Why me, Im just one person what can I do?" I asked but what I was realy thinking was yeah right funny joke.
"Not one person, there are outlaws, your men." and with that Will and the two guys from earlier appered.
"Only you and your men can save your town, it is what you were born to do, you all have the mark."
"What mark?" I asked but then saw it there on my shoulder in a mirror that apeared from thin air.
" Im nothing special, I cant do this." I looked at the guys " Im not a leader."
she opened her hands to reveal a bow and arrow, "See for yourself." She said as the bow flew towards me growning until it was full size and right before me, I grabed it.
Images swam through my head, olden England, four outlaws fighting for justice, crule crimes being comited. No it cant be. Then I saw my life, growing up a smileing girl in pigtails and a block fringe swug on a swing, attending Locksdale Upper Class, the museam, what happened on the high street. But then I heard a voice, it sounded like the old womans she spoke loftly.
"Rise again shall he of hood
And save the people who he could.
Twise a fow with evil scheams
Comes to destroy Englands dreams."
Images of Robert Baxter sat around a meeting table. No get out of my head.
"In the lock of the dale our hero lies
But England must wait with tearful sighs.
for of the year of the two zeros eight
We shall not have to wait."
The crule barbaric treatment of the town and the people in it flashed in my mind.
"In the glory of she he will return
And on the sixth month this we shall learn.
With thrise good men a saviour tries
To disifer the truth from the lies."
Will and the two other guys, two holding a bow the other a staf, ready to fight.
"Good from evil, un from just
This all he does because he must.
If not the dale it shall be lost
All this comes at too much a cost."
Images of my father and others beaten and brused, people crying, It cant be.
"No one shall live across the lock
no man no girl no live stock.
There is a price to be payed
After all he has saved."
A baren town, uninhabited unloved, bull dosers closeing in on buildings. Leave me alone!
"In Hoods darkest hour
a evil ruler loses power.
The people reach a new hight
but the end still not in sight."
Baxter being lead away by police men, confusion. Get out of my head.
"It is over so it may appear
But it is for Hood we fear.
For in the sun
Is Hood's undone."
Please, leave me alone. Images of the future flash in my head.
Noooooooooooooooooooooooo.
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