The Almighty General

sixty eight

The blinding lights from the sky of Scot was disturbing for a few minutes. I and Capocus needed to adjust because where we were coming from was way darker than this.

I bought shades for the both of us. Scot was lush, really really lush.

It was exotic too.

We arrived some where after late noon.

“There's a parade going on." The transport officer said to me before he ran towards his car and drove off.

We found ourselves a place to stay. This time I had rented a house. It wasn't too big, not small either.

It was just a storey building, It had two rooms, one sitting room, one kitchen and two bathrooms. It was also very cheap, cheaper than I had expected.

I didn't know what the man earlier meant about a parade until we started to hear the loud drums, the trumpets were so loud I thought it was rapture.

“Stay here." I said to Capocus, running to the window and looking downwards, I saw the people in customes.

It was like a Brazilian parade but grander.

“Scot is better