PARADIGM WITH RYGLES!!!

Paradigm with Rygles
   Buried series will be on break for a while until there are responses or when I feel inspired to write about it... But until then we will start a story series, I am excited about this because it's been a while I wrote a story, I hope I still got it.

Burned
Chapter 1

One step forward
Three steps backwards
I can't feel the light
To be better
To be more
To keep hope alive
To rise above and beyond
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Maria looks at her write up and groans, "it's so bad!!!" then the sound of the morning horn wakes every one telling them it's time for labor. "When will this stop? I don't understand why people take it, I mean it's obvious the minister and his cohorts use us to enrich their bellies sucking on the dreams of the poor," she stands to dress up for another morning ritual and murmurs, "They expect us to thank them, for what? We plant the seeds, we water them, we harvest them, all they do is sit and look pretty. They stop us from learning, apparently it's a waste of time. I don't understand at all." She looks around to ensure her mother is nowhere near her, she knows how much scolding she'll get for such words. Maria rolls her eyes at the thought of this, she looks out her window and looks at the morning sky "At least the sky looks the way I feel, bleak!!! " she hears her mother calling her, "I'm up mama, I am ready for another blissful day, " she says sarcastically. Her mother is a slim beautiful woman who looks older than her age thanks to the labor drill enforced by the ministry, "Maria, don't be cheeky with me this morning, I do not have the patience to listen to you today, come down here and let's go do our ration."
"Yes mama" Maria answers her mother. She goes down from her room and meets her mother outside who is ready to go for another day of sowing seeds for the ministry.
     They get to the assembly, Maria and her mother locate their assigned places, standing together with the rest of the citizens of Nigeria in the 22nd century waiting to be told what to do. The visier in charge of their land comes up marking the register to ensure everyone is available, that's what they do. Visier Franco is also the priest of their faction, a tall bulky man with a friendly face but downright nasty when it comes to his appointed job which is making the cut for the national harvest, he enjoys the privilege of being supervisor and mayor of the faction. Maria mumbles to her best friend, actually only friend since having many could be considered dangerous and a threat to the ministry. Her best friend, a small statured  girl with cornrows and a boldness that's more than anyone can handle. Of course, Maria and Chi hit it off right away when they met at their first labor gathering ten years ago.
 "Look at him, looking smug in his all black ensemble, he looks like the devil's twin brother especially with that ridiculous haircut," Chi snickers,"well, no one said having good taste has anything to do with being privileged," Maria laughs getting attention from soldiers around, she tries to school her face to look neutral but too late, the Visier already has his eyes focused on her.  "Anything amusing you would like to share with the rest of us, I could use a good laugh," his smile downright creepy. Maria knows that smile, she is in trouble.

We'll continue this same time next week, have a beautiful week!!!

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