I am a Aztec warrior.We don't really get that much respect even thought we protect the people.Here is a funny story yesterday this guy came to our village when I was making popcorn.Turns out he is a God you should see the color of his skin.We took them in gave them gold and every thing.They showed us knew things and gave us weapon.One day I heard the king and the God auguring all I heard was the king demanding to get his gold back.Then me and 4 other warriors set off for a mission we are coming back home tomorrow.
When I returned home I seen my people attacking the God I ask one of the villagers what happen and he said that the God was just a regular person.He also said that the king asked him to leave,but he refused so now we have to fight them off.I had just came back from killing a-lot of people so I was to tired to fight so I graded all of my family and left.
I came back to the village to see all of my people dead.And from the looks of things all of the gold was gone.I am know alone.
Thursday, April 14, 2011
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
my life as a noble
Life as a noble is great.I am smarter than my king and I am smarter than most of the people in my community.As I was explaing something to this peasant I heard a scream I look around the hut and seen a slave getting sacrificed.I seen all of the blood and freak out because it was my turn next.
Today it is my turn.I have to sacrifice a man who was crying and begging for his life,But If i didn't to it I would be sacrificed.So the guards sat the man on my lap.Then slowly I stuck the knife inside of his heart and then put my hand in his wound and pulled out his heart.It was not that bad it was kind of fun I can not wait to do it again.
Monday, April 4, 2011
Inca disaster
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