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THE LAST HEIRESS OF OBLONSKY, BEATRIX

The sound of guns... The darkness... The smoke... Then, oblivion. Everyday, I am haunted by my nightmares. Everytime the thunder roll and lightning strikes, I shivered. Looking outside my window, I am writing my daily journal and poetry today... To release all the pains and tensions from my past. And I wrote.. December 18, 1980 Myshkin, Russia My beloved, Have you ever ask yourself... What's your life purpose? If.. Are you doing the right thing? Are you on the verge of confusion, loneliness, unhappiness and being stagnant? Day dreaming into your own world? Too much questions filled in your heart and mind. Too much of everything that you don't want. Too much! To clear out my confusion and to have more clarity about myself, I dig deeper inside me. Reminiscing my childhood moments and cherish them. Facing the darkest and painful moments of my memories. Those memories of repeating horror, memories of loss, memories of death. Yes, I did face it all. I cried hard. After decades of those patterned memories... This is the first time that I realized.. How I treated myself so badly. And I really wanted to give back to myself. By appreciating my past. Appreciate yourself more... Love yourself more... And you will discover more... I have discovered each words, all feelings, expression, harmony just fits well to take steps in writing this poem for my past. ***A LETTER FOR MY PAST SELF*** My dearest self in the past... I have been visiting you lately in a vast... You are carefree, immature and FEARLESS, You go out more, loving the sun and grasses, Full of sweat and sun-kissed from above. Joyous days, feet touching stones and green Oh How glorious those days have been Flowing like water in every storms within And wind touches, caressing my skin Telling me, It's ok dear, everything has it's purpose". A path full of journey and a dead rose All those rise and fall, I am with you... All those tears and laughter, I am with you... I am always with you til the end of time. You have no choice, we are both destined. Oh loving sun and dreamy moon, Grace us the light in our path divine, My past self, I thank you! For the wonderful memories... In my troubled present, found peace in you. Beatrix ********************************************** As I closed my journal... I just hear my Nana's footsteps and call out. "My princess, it's dinner time. Don't forget your coat, it's a bit freezing today!." "Yes, coming Nana!." I checked myself in the mirror for the last time, before sharing the table with Nana. The beauty in the mirror speaks of simplicity and elegance. I'm tall at my age of 15, around 183cm, with soft silver wavy hair and emerald green eyes. I'm looking at the reflection of my mother. And before my tears fall. "Beatrix?" A hint of annoyance in Nanas voice. "Yes, sorry Nana." Then, we silently eat our beetroot soup. In the same month, in different year. Our mother gather all of us, her children, near the fireplace hearth, made of granite and marble stone. My eldest brother Maxim played the piano while my older sister Annika played the flute. While me and my mom, cheerfully singing. Then, our beloved father Dimitri, joined us in our joyfulness. Amidst our liveliness, the commotion outside the House of Oblonsky raised our fears. People shouting with torches and guns. My father Dimitri was stunned. I'm crying in horror. I hugged my father...for the last time. When.... My small voice... bellowed "NO!!!!" "Mama, Papa..." "Maxim, Annika..." 

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FORLORN

December 21, 2020

Port Anchorage, Alaska

My beloved,

I am very early today.

For I do not want to missed writing you.

Yesterday, was second most horrific and painful day of my life.

I am trying my best to be in good health and be the best I can be.

I still need to find my way to save my friend, Lada.

I hope everything will run smoothly today.

I'm still in trauma and full of anxieties.

I will be keeping my pistol in my hand bag at all times, that was a gift from Leonid.

I'm really hoping that I will not use it today or coming days.

Wish me luck!

Beatrix

The ship blown it's horn as we are about to berth in the Port of Anchorage.

I closed my Journal and tidy up my things.

When a sudden knock...

Leonid is in the lavatory.

I tried to be calm and collected.

I opened the door in small portion and checked outside.

The waiter is waiting to bring in the food.

Then, Leonid shouted "Wait a minute! "

I felt startled and closed the door.

Leonid quickly, approached the door and signal for hiding.

And I followed.

Then, he opened the doors for the waiter to serve the food in the table and leave.

As soon as the doors locked.

Leonid called me to share the table.

He's done checking the food and drinks.

Then he started talking in a whisper manner.

"What did you do earlier, Amelia?"

"You are in the lavatory when the waiter knocked on the door." I simply answered.

"Please be always mindful and be discreet in the coming days. It's all for your own safety. Are you with me? "

"Yes, I totally understand. Thank you Leonid."

And we continued eating our last breakfast in MARVEL.

The ship berthed successfully in the Port of Anchorage.

All the people on board are joyfully rushing to the alley.

Families...

Kids...

Businessmen...

The musicians are in the banquet hall stage performing a famous Pop Music in full merriment.

We tried to hide our identities as much as we can..by not mingling with the crowds.

I am wearing my usual acid wash jeans, sneakers, green long sleeves turtle neck and long sheepskin coat.

And hiding my braided her with my colored floral winter head scarf with a fur to protect my face from cold and less exposure.

Leonid is wearing his merchants attire.

We let others to disembark first.

And we waited in line patiently.

Leonid saw from the port.

A brand new Mercedes-Benz with three men waiting inside.

He surveyed the whole area in the Port, checking for any other cars.

There are too many horse carriages, moving in and out, picking up families and passengers.

And the Mercedes-Benz is the only car fitted as arranged.

The chauffeur go out from the car and started to wave a poster, written "Lebidev".

He catched our attention.

It's already our turn to disembark.

Leonid help out with my suitcase in going down to the stairs, up to the port area.

The chauffeur welcomed us and took the suitcase to put inside the car.

One of the secret military personnel talked with Leonid.

While the other is standing at my side.

He motioned me to get into the car.

And I followed through.

Leonid is looking at me, with eyes full of sadness.

I called him to get into the car.

He shook his head.

Then, he move closer to her on the window standing.

" Our Princess, please take care of yourself. Follow your intuition and you will win."

He hugged me for the last time.

"I have a business trip to Georgia today. I wish you well and my prayers will always be with you. "

And he waved his good bye.

Then, the chauffeur started the car engine and drive through our journey.

I cried.

Loneliness, anxieties and uncertainties brought fears inside my heart.

I am alone.

And what will happen next?