We all Deserve to Die- Preview

(read description first and this is going to be in England's perspective)

The black waters of the Tems surrounded the large ship as it headed into the fogginess that was London. I had been away from this horrid city for fifteen years now, i would have never come back had it not been for my family.

I had no idea what had become of them, of my beloved. What had happened to my baby girl Michelle, she would be a woman by now. I had missed watching my child grow up and this just increased my anger. I had been banished on a false charge and had been rotting in a prison until i had finally escaped.

There was a young man on the boat as well. His name was Francis, which reminded me too much of my lost wife, he seemed constantly happy. His foolish glee grated on my nerves, he was so naive and stupid. Soon he would learn the ways of this cruel world, and he would regret just like me.

He had long blond hair and even with his cloths raged, the norm for a sailor, it was obvious by his accent that he was a Frenchman. He seemed to think everything about this city, about this world, was good. I walked over to stand next to him and looked out over the gray expanse.

"There is no place like London," the young man said with a smile while i just glared out at the water angrily.
"No son, there is a hole in the world like a great black pit and the vermin of the world inhabit it. And it's morals aren't worth what a pig could spit and it goes by the name on London. At the top of the hole sit a privileged few making mockery of those in the lower zoo turning beauty into filth and greed. Oh yes boy there really is no place like London."

The boy seemed confused by my words but did not speak of it again. The rest of the trip to the docks was spent it a hot angry silence for me and the boy was still admiring the view of this 'wonderful' city. I wished only to burn this city to it's feet, make it pay for my years of pain.

The cobblestones were the same as fifteen years ago. The alleys still filled with rats, both human and vermin alike. Francis stuck out his hand for a farewell, i did not take his hand. I could think of nothing but my family now.

"If you must find me i shall be around Fleet Street." without another world i headed off toward my once beautiful home. I ignored the smell of sewage that ran through the dark alleys. One thought ran through my head as i clattered down the stone street.

There is a hole in the world like a great black pit and it's filled with people who are filled with shit and the vermin of the world inhabit it.