Hi, I am David, and welcome to the one place were I can truly express what is going on and how I truly feel about my so called life! For the past twelve years of my life I have lived in a labor camp and just recently I was given the opportunity to escape and live a life of freedom. So stay tuned and accompany of me on my journey to Denmark were I can live my new life of freedom!
Saturday, 17 December 2011
So Long King
King and I got many drives to Denmark, at first, people were uncertain about King, but like I told them, king was a sheep in wolves clothing! Today King and I were playing with a stick, it's a silly yet satisfying game for him, so I decided since he's done so much for me it was the least I could do for him. He would run after the stick once I threw it, then would bring it back to me. I truly enjoyed King's company, although he was protective of me he would never be able to fight against one of the, but just the though of someone wanting to protect me was comforting. Once we finished playing we decided to keep walking, but when we got father down the hill, we noticed something that looked like a camp. There were guards everywhere, what if they saw me? All the camps probably had some sort of notice of my escape and they would have recognized me, or even worse, my eyes. As King and I stood immobile behind a bush, King signaled me to run, but I couldn't run, they would see me and right away capture me. I looked at King for a moment and thought, If I run, the worse outcome possible is they'd kill me right there, or even worse, arrest me. If they didn't, then I would be able to keep going. Hesitantly I grabbed my belongings and darted. Suddenly out in from the other direction came a gun shot, followed by a piercing bark. When I look back to see if King was right behind me, I couldn't believe what I saw. King ran in the other direction, to distract the guards so that I would be able to get to Denmark. I felt terrible, I had done nothing for King, he just gave his life for me. Then I wondered, could God have possibly entered the King's body? Was that God's way of helping me?
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