Espanto del Mundo - Part 1 (Fiction)

Some people Abyssinia have surrounded me. There is no gap for me to escape. My eyes glared at those who show off a victorious smile. One of them motioned to me to lay down arms. In an unfavorable position, crossed my mind to die nobly by attacking them blindly. But at the same time a shadow crossed the face of my beautiful wife. Before leaving for the battlefield, I had promised to return to Lisbon. Longing for my wife was able to defeat my mind to die at the hands of the enemy. I put down the weapon.

The war had ended in defeat us. I saw how powerful the enemy attack. Some of the bodies of our troops almost completely destroyed. Surviving and wounded captured and collected in a vessel.

On the ship, I met with Renato Santos. He is one of the senior soldiers and accomplices of our commanders, Sebastian de Sausa who have left us in the coastal Pasai. Sebastian de Sausa deserve the curse of God because it is not responsible for his troops.

"What happened to you, Renato? Are not you supposed to be with Sebastian?" I whispered softly. I ignored excessive comity that often we show him.

"Sebastian damned!" He growled.

He told how parochial Sebastian who had left him. Though he only took a few more steps to reach the ship before the anchor is lifted. But Sebastian pretended not to see it. He also condemned the diarrhea that does not go away for days, causing him to be sluggish. Indeed, last night I saw him out of the emergency latrines.

Our ship has departed. The bells of the main ship sounded very tinny. The sound of the bell reminds me of a church in my town. But this is not a bell to remind us to pray to God, but rather a kind of sound that has made our souls become so stunted.

Along bells blaring, the Sultan's soldiers shouted triumphantly. I tried to peek at where the Sultan who was in the main ship. Indeed, for many years I was made curious by traders Goa stories about courage emperor. A soldier Sultan yelled.

Sultan main ship set sail dividing the sea. Two large warships escorted. While our ship was in the back ships carrying the spoils of war. Is now very difficult for me to saw the face Sultan of the most feared by the world.