It is almost time.
There was an age when everything happened according to the whims of the king. Now, the Government calls the shots. It declared that every year on this date, the gates of my fort would open up for the sake of cultural tourism. I had no say in the matter, even though it is my fort. My heart splinters a little every time I see commoners roaming inside my home. If the laws of old still held, I would have seen to it that every last one of them was flogged.
Well, time to welcome them in…
Word Count: 100
Prompt:
The Dark Netizen 
Another smile as you twist the ‘tale’ right at the end. 🙂
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