This is just a random picture I took at Fort Clatsop while we were down at where Lewis & Clark landed their canoes. It has nothing to do with the post. :P |
Hmm...I think writing must run in the family... :) I asked my brother, Maxwell, if I could post this story he wrote called "The Battle between Conscience and Will". He said I could, so you all are in for a treat this week! :D
I now present:
The Battle between Conscience and Will
John was
walking down the road. The sun was shining, but he could still hear the gunfire
behind him. It was the beginning of a Civil War; the War Between the States.
There had been many Civil Wars throughout history, but this one would be known
as THE Civil War because there where so many more people killed in it than the
other ones.
John could remember, just that
morning, being called to the front line while he was playing chess. He fingered
the pawn in his pocket, which he had been holding when the news came, remembering
that on his way to the front he realized that he was only a pawn too. What
difference could he make in the battle?
Being tired
and hungry, John went into an inn and ordered some food. He sat down in a
corner near two people playing chess. While waiting for his food he watched as
one of the chess players was taking pawn after pawn from the other.
“Your country needs you.”
one voice said.
“It’s too dangerous!” another
replied.
“If you all leave, then no one can protect your king.”
The first voice insisted.
“The pawns can do nothing, as you just saw.”
The second countered.
He ignored
them both as he saw the innkeeper coming with his food.
“See, pawns can help.”
“But the high pieces were the ones who checkmated
the king.”
“But it was the pawn who stopped his enemies from
getting through.”
MAXWELL
EDDY 1/2015
I thought this story was too good to pass up! :) He wrote it for a school assignment, but I wanted to post it just for fun, and for an audience to enjoy it.
How did you like it?