(the king is sitting,staring)
That voice. I know it. But who? WHO?
Is it madness? No. Not madness. Taunting.
(he grits his teeth)
Who dares taunt me? Does he not know me? I am a King!
who? why?
"Enough questions," the King yelled suddenly, to an empty room.
(the king stands, gripping his sword)
Posted by Farg at April 19, 2005 05:16 AM