Oceans of Sand.

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Chapter 1

So it began, another day of my dreadful life, rejected by nations all over the conniving planet of Mars, even my home nation of Germutania banished me for believing that God is nothing but an evil, unforgiving s.o.b. Everyone hates me, no matter where I go, people boo me, and even spit at me, and always will. I am self-taught in every way, no family except my beloved hamster Dr. Drake Remoray Jr.

Today is the day of my court trial, once again about my beliefs of religion and god. It’ll be in the international court of Tecsas, Amerika. After this nightmare of a trial, I could end out banished completely from Mars, and sent to Earth, the rejected planet.

It’s bad enough being banished from fifteen countries world wide, but the only I can go from here is down the “green mile” or down to earth, o.k, so everything on Mars is named after earth-like things, but still, Mars is a better place by far. Who would of thought that someone could have so much bad luck to have their court trial only two weeks after the death sentence was brought back. I shivered as I thought about it more.

I went outside to find that a letter had been delivered to my doorstep. To my horror, it was a letter from the General Court of Amerika on Mars. It read;

TGCOAmerika

Tecsas

Amerika

CT4 MRS

Mars

Mr.Revo(ray)

Today* will be the day of your court trial at the General Court of Amerika on Mars. The penalties have been changed to the following;

  • Maximum sentence; Death
  • Minimum sentence; Banishment from Amerika to Ikraine.

This was decided earlier this week between President Minton, King Egbert of Enkland and Queen Glenda XIX of Ikraine. We will see you in court with your lawyer Jim Stuart.

President Minton

P.S *Applies if received on the 23rd Desember 2042

“WHOOA!” I said to myself. As I completed reading this it set off a microsm in my head of what this nightmare could end out like. It was as if there was a huge catzenjammer in my head whenever I even had a glimpse of the vision of the trial. I’ve never won a trial, partly because of me never being able to have a descent lawyer, Jim was the only lawyer that would work for me, and I appreciate that, but he’s just a lawyer that tries to get by on some things that are total rubbish! There was a cold feeling inside me, the pain of the court was coming to me.

Chapter 2; The Court Day

I walked into the massive dome that was The General Court of Amerika on Mars, and not such a great sight…Jim was standing by the defendant’s bench also known also my deathbed.

“Hi Drake” Jim spoke as I walked closer to him.

“Jim” I sounded like a depressed teenager…

“What’s the matter?” Jim said ‘Oh My God!’ I thought.

“WHAT’S THE MATTER!?!?!” I yelled, anger rippling through my blood.

“Alright, Alright, calm down calm down” he tried his pathetic imitation of a scousa. That was certainly not enough to cheer me up on a day like this.

“ Judge Gumble today.”  He told me as my spirit sunk so low that I was like a deprived hobo, probably even lower than that.

By now, the court was full, my life on the line, I just stood there, shivering.

“Sit!” Judge Gumble commanded, everyone sat like normal, but I felt as if I were sitting into an electric chair. I was the only one that had the jury staring at me every second every minute, hour even. This trial continues to get on my nerves.

“Will the defence please rise and begin.” Judge Gumble quoted in an aggressive way. Jim rose and spoke

“I call first to the bench, one Dr. Drake Remoray.” I walked up to the defendant’s bench and sat.

“Do you think that your beliefs in god are so called ‘evil’?” Jim asked me, and seriously, what was he expecting me to say to them all, yes, of cause punish me, err... no!

“No way! They are perfectly fine. A man should be aloud to or believe what ever they want.”

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“Yes, but they are to keep them to them selves.” Gumble argued with me, so I argued back,

“I hardly expressed them, it’s not like I ran around the street with a big banner, shouting ‘God is an unforgiving s.o.b is it. All I did was tell a barman about my beliefs, he shouted it out to everyone, they barred me, and then told the police about, this is stupid really.”

“Listen, I want to get out of here quick so, what do the jury think?” Gumble was starting to p**s me off. Everyone went for a five-minute break. Jim ...

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