Destiny
The wind swirled about as you closed yor eyes and dreamed. Finally
you realize nothing has happened, but you open your eyes to reveal
that much has happened. Your not standing in the brick path anymore,
in fact the place you are now in is is very different. Stone and cold,
the walls loomed over head, one large window is your only view to the
world. You hear a faint but steadly growing sound of foot steps. Not
one person though, more like 100, or even a thousand. You peer out the
open window to see a leigon of stern faced, very formal, people.
Marching along with tanks and missels at their sides. One person steps
out onto a balcony at the far end of the arena, the men march steadly
and then stop in front of the man in the balcony. And in utterly
precise German the mysterous man speaks. The thought hits you
instantly, Hitler, the man is Hitler! You look around, searching for a
way to get out of this....place. Out of the corner of your eye you
spot a gleaming peice of metal. You walk closer to revial that it's
the metal plaque that brought you here. You reach down to pick it up,
hoping to get away from here when....
