The Throne of Ruby an endless Emerald Affair of Glory, Chronicle 26; a challenge I could not resist. It gave me power; an energy to persist. Not only I could see, the reality to that treaty, kick in. I wanted to return, kick a fuss, and kick he in the head; who attempted to sabotage me, to get ahead.
I felt trapped and wanted to kick them out, restraining with an order; all so they never return. A wish that has been pending for as long as I can remember. For I fell into a trap, became a victim, of scrutiny and a cover up. I had to reason with he who knew and he who created the piece.
I had to remain silent, avoid contact; to undo their creativity. I knew I was targeted by the corrupts, final coverup. One false move I would be stuck, trying to get out of a dead end and a death threat. It handed them a reason, to rush every momentum possible. It was the only way; they would let it go.
I hit a hold up; It gave me the power to redo, replace, and feed off the clue; left to the imagination. I was trying to come to terms with the fact it was a petty threat. Purely for the corrupt to cover up the fact they were stealing from petty cash. Hostage by an energy; that served a purpose.