Bulgislavia
13-03-2008, 08:04
A servant at Provoçe's country villa knocked on the hard wooden door into Provoçe's office where retired earlier then usual last night. The servant knocked on the door again after the first which which she recieved no reply
"Hello? Comrade Presdient?" said the servant lady cautiously
She ran the fetched Provoçe's personel doctor and 2 of his body guards, The doctor then knocked on the door
"Comrade President? Comrade President are you alright?" the doctor knocked again. Their faces were pale, thier hearts sank and servant lady was trying to hold back the tears
one of the body guards cautiously opened the door. it was not locked.
Provoçe was slumped over his desk, arms outstretched over the surface of the desk. The servant lady was asked to wait in the lobby of the Villa and to tell all other house staff to remain out of the Area of the house where Provoçe's body resided currently
The woman walked off sobbing quietly to herself
The Doctor felt Provoçe's wrinkled neck for a pulse but none could be found.
The two body guards took large gulps, thier eyes were beginning to water
"The father of Bulgislavia has..... passed away" said the doctor in complete disbelief, his mouth quivered his hands were shaking uncontrolably
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The Head Body guard was on the phone to Comrade General Secretary Alia Prekov, the head body guard was uncontrollably crying
"Th-The great father-er is de-dead!" screamed the body guard on the phone
"No! its not possible! I..... I will inform the party. Hell!" said Alia in total shock and disbelief.
The News spread quickly around the Hall of the Party. Loyal workers party members were hugging in large groups in the corridors sobbing and wailing
Alia wiped some tears from his face, though in the last months Alia was becoming dissolussioned with Provoçe he was attacthed to Provoçe in some emotional way.
Within an hour Provoçe's villa was in lockdown, no one was to leave incase they spread the news and caused a mass panic. The Party was in full session
Alia stood at the podium. The hall of party members were sobbing quietly
Alia began speaking to the hall
"Our Comrade President Provoçe has passed away, He was found this afternoon by a staff at his Villa. It is terrible news, Traumatising... He will leave behind a Traumatised nation at such terrible news"
Alia's speech was cut short by some party members fussing over a woman who had fainted at the announcement though she had heard ealier the official announcement came at such a shock to her.
"Comrades Please. This nation will see changes we have to hold together, the unity of the party and country will ensure prosperity. As Provoçe's designated successor and General Secretary of the party I will assume the title of head of state though I will not fill the position of President from the late Comrade President Provoçe"
The Hall filed out and later Alia took a helicopter to the Country Villa to be greeted by wailing house staff. Provoçe's body had been arranged on a bed lying peacefully in the entrance lobby
"Comrades this is shocking news for our nation, we are not sure how this news will be recieved, it will be censored but the official statement will come tomorrow morning in the papers and on the radio and TV. Work is to be called off for tomorrow and possibly the rest of the week. Until then the country is to believe Provoçe is still the comrade President who is alive and well"
said Alia to the house staff
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It was a clear, crisp morning. People were waking up to what they thought was an ordinary day in Bulgislavia
Upon turning on the Radio and TV's the Image was of Provoçes face center in the screen with the dates
"1930 - 2008" with the Bulgislavian national anthem playing in the backround.
Provoçe square was filled shoulder to shoulder with at least 300,000 people as the mob of people stretched down the central Boulavard.
They were all wailing, crying, sobbing.
Provoçe statue which stood in the middle of the square was covered in bouquets of flowers
State Journalists reporting with live footage were interviewing the regular people.
The journalist was speaking infront of the camera but no matter how hard he tryed his face was puring tears, his voice was cracked and quivery
"Comrades, our President has passed away, Here on Provoçe square Bulgislavian's of all walks of life have gathered to mourn the passing of our Great father and national hero, I can not believe this news!"
He walked over to a man who was wailing uncontrolably
"HOW COULD THIS HAPPEN! HOW CAN BE GO! HOW CAN HE LEAVE US! AAH I can not believe this news! the entire world can collapse and I would still not believe this! All his life he worked for the people! how can this happed! NO!"
screamed the man.
The camera panned around the square in which the hundreds of thousands of people were crammed in shaking their arms, laying flowers at the base of the statue and screaming and crying with pained looks on thier faces
Just then the noise intensified as Alia and senior government ministers walked out on the balcony of the Hall of the Party looking over the hundreds of thousands of people.
"Fellow Comrades, The Beating heart of the workers party, the soul and father of Bulgislavia, his heart has ceased to beat...."
spoke Alia at that the thousands of people cryed even more
Hours passed and still the square was thronged with filled with people. by now at least 30% of the massive public square was layered with thousands of flowers
"Hello? Comrade Presdient?" said the servant lady cautiously
She ran the fetched Provoçe's personel doctor and 2 of his body guards, The doctor then knocked on the door
"Comrade President? Comrade President are you alright?" the doctor knocked again. Their faces were pale, thier hearts sank and servant lady was trying to hold back the tears
one of the body guards cautiously opened the door. it was not locked.
Provoçe was slumped over his desk, arms outstretched over the surface of the desk. The servant lady was asked to wait in the lobby of the Villa and to tell all other house staff to remain out of the Area of the house where Provoçe's body resided currently
The woman walked off sobbing quietly to herself
The Doctor felt Provoçe's wrinkled neck for a pulse but none could be found.
The two body guards took large gulps, thier eyes were beginning to water
"The father of Bulgislavia has..... passed away" said the doctor in complete disbelief, his mouth quivered his hands were shaking uncontrolably
................................................................................
The Head Body guard was on the phone to Comrade General Secretary Alia Prekov, the head body guard was uncontrollably crying
"Th-The great father-er is de-dead!" screamed the body guard on the phone
"No! its not possible! I..... I will inform the party. Hell!" said Alia in total shock and disbelief.
The News spread quickly around the Hall of the Party. Loyal workers party members were hugging in large groups in the corridors sobbing and wailing
Alia wiped some tears from his face, though in the last months Alia was becoming dissolussioned with Provoçe he was attacthed to Provoçe in some emotional way.
Within an hour Provoçe's villa was in lockdown, no one was to leave incase they spread the news and caused a mass panic. The Party was in full session
Alia stood at the podium. The hall of party members were sobbing quietly
Alia began speaking to the hall
"Our Comrade President Provoçe has passed away, He was found this afternoon by a staff at his Villa. It is terrible news, Traumatising... He will leave behind a Traumatised nation at such terrible news"
Alia's speech was cut short by some party members fussing over a woman who had fainted at the announcement though she had heard ealier the official announcement came at such a shock to her.
"Comrades Please. This nation will see changes we have to hold together, the unity of the party and country will ensure prosperity. As Provoçe's designated successor and General Secretary of the party I will assume the title of head of state though I will not fill the position of President from the late Comrade President Provoçe"
The Hall filed out and later Alia took a helicopter to the Country Villa to be greeted by wailing house staff. Provoçe's body had been arranged on a bed lying peacefully in the entrance lobby
"Comrades this is shocking news for our nation, we are not sure how this news will be recieved, it will be censored but the official statement will come tomorrow morning in the papers and on the radio and TV. Work is to be called off for tomorrow and possibly the rest of the week. Until then the country is to believe Provoçe is still the comrade President who is alive and well"
said Alia to the house staff
...................................................................................................
It was a clear, crisp morning. People were waking up to what they thought was an ordinary day in Bulgislavia
Upon turning on the Radio and TV's the Image was of Provoçes face center in the screen with the dates
"1930 - 2008" with the Bulgislavian national anthem playing in the backround.
Provoçe square was filled shoulder to shoulder with at least 300,000 people as the mob of people stretched down the central Boulavard.
They were all wailing, crying, sobbing.
Provoçe statue which stood in the middle of the square was covered in bouquets of flowers
State Journalists reporting with live footage were interviewing the regular people.
The journalist was speaking infront of the camera but no matter how hard he tryed his face was puring tears, his voice was cracked and quivery
"Comrades, our President has passed away, Here on Provoçe square Bulgislavian's of all walks of life have gathered to mourn the passing of our Great father and national hero, I can not believe this news!"
He walked over to a man who was wailing uncontrolably
"HOW COULD THIS HAPPEN! HOW CAN BE GO! HOW CAN HE LEAVE US! AAH I can not believe this news! the entire world can collapse and I would still not believe this! All his life he worked for the people! how can this happed! NO!"
screamed the man.
The camera panned around the square in which the hundreds of thousands of people were crammed in shaking their arms, laying flowers at the base of the statue and screaming and crying with pained looks on thier faces
Just then the noise intensified as Alia and senior government ministers walked out on the balcony of the Hall of the Party looking over the hundreds of thousands of people.
"Fellow Comrades, The Beating heart of the workers party, the soul and father of Bulgislavia, his heart has ceased to beat...."
spoke Alia at that the thousands of people cryed even more
Hours passed and still the square was thronged with filled with people. by now at least 30% of the massive public square was layered with thousands of flowers