The old king was a very good man until now. He was being used for evil. Now he was being poisoned and his eyes started going red. Jack had been in the coal mine all his life. So it was amazing for him to be outside.
We would start another civil war by plotting him. When he was good he would give money to the poor and wine to rich and he'd only had a few years reigning the city. The city had really liked him but lots of plots were on him. The rich were drunk for ever. And evil they wanted everyone else to be slaves but I new and Jack new that this couldn't happen. Maybe rebels would die out. We'd heard of 'earth' with these things called 'humans' on them and they evolved from us we flew there in the first place and some of us are living there now! Just to see what they do. Anyway back with the story. We'd have to live there if the rebels had nearly gone extinct we would miss our home Rebelia. And we'd heard of global warming starting there so if we had to,we would die out completely!
So I had to plot him.
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