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ATLANTIS SHORT STORY PART TWO.
Typology: Schemes and Mind Maps
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"Damian? where are you going, Buddy?" Barack requested Damian who seemed to be getting geared up someplace. Damian turned his head while his call turned into referred to as. "Checking the border", Damian answered briefly "you're too diligent Bro", spoke back Barack again. "Hm", Damian spoke back to Barack's question in brief to end the communique. Damian walked away after that. Barack just shook his head at Damian's behavior. That boy by no means modified, Barack thought to himself. Damian arrived at the border. He checked almost the complete vicinity. The closing place he had to test became the shield tower. He entered the tower and toured everywhere in the room. When he felt the whole lot was safe, he decided to go domestic. But all of sudden he modified his mind. He decided to discover the constructing reached its highest top, it appeared like a few minutes there might be exciting. Upon arriving at the best top, he cast his gaze across the complete location. Atlantis, in which he grew. During this area, there were many clean flowers seen. Swayed in the mild breeze of this area. On his left became the float of the Judaisy river, the largest river in this nation. Enjoyed the unfastened time he had in that place, Damian at once returned to the palace. “Hello, buddy! Are you done?", Barack regarded earlier than Damian and asked him. "Hmm," Damian responded honestly "Are you able to cast off that old addiction of yours? it is a little annoying now", Barack grumbled with Damian's very low-priced dependency on speaking, he might not die even though he talked lengthily but his pal this one doesn't appear to care approximately it. "Noisy!," Damian replied curtly, he became annoyed by Barack's request which he had heard hundreds of times given that they had been little. in the middle of their conversation, a soldier came with a message from the Queen meant for Barack. "Greetings, Sir Barack, Sir Damian, may also the blessings of Queen Amithdala continually be with you", the soldier bowed his frame as a form of greeting. "Sure, you too. What is wrong?", replied Barack " Queen Amithdala has summoned you to her room," stated the soldier
Damian frowned, surprised. Why did the queen need to fulfill Barack in her chambers? would not she generally use the meeting room if she desired to talk to Barack? "O.k., I'll be there quickly. go," replied Barack. After the soldier left, Barack turned silent with a look on his face that became tough to bet. It became now not a face that reflected the persona of Barack Dominico. "I will pass first", stated Barack a few moments later. "Hm.", Damian answered in brief, once more. "odd", muttered Damian softly after seeing Barack's departure towards the Queen's private room. CONTINUE