Hello all, this is my story for the Supernatural Writing Contest organised by
sometimes you feel you are missing some actions that used to do in your past life and keeps having reflections at your present. Mine was not too different from others. It was a case of a lost warlord trying to find his way back.
Had this dream countless times already, in it I was born during the reign of Roman empire and came from a small settlement name not known. I and others started as hunters, hunting down animals from the forest nearby. We train swords and soon perfected the use of sword. We were living in peace until the Romans decided to conquer the world. News of how they have flushed out resistances who tried to stop their conquest spreads like wild fire. This gave us more zeal to train more both the old and young. No gender discrimination and we ensure everyone are able to protect themselves.
Until the wrath of the Romans stretched across our borders and each time they try, we always push them back. Just like the story of King of King David in the Holy scripture which referred as a man who loves battles. And whichever side he fought for was always favored. After the Romans sent their legions after all kingdom whom refused to swear allegiance to their course, the formation of a combined army was raised by the small kingdoms.The last thing is remember is seeing myself on the battle field, it was like the battle of all Battles. No retreat No surrender.
When alone, I get lost in my thought about my past life and I have a complete photographic memory of the person i was. For my reward of my past life, I was given an opportunity to live again as a total different person in a land faraway called Nigeria.
Some friends thinks am crazy whenever i talk about my past life.
Thanks for reading