Inaugaration speech, there he stood. Orange masking his face, and into the strong winds his tupae blew. His tie was the color of his enemies blood; his tuxedo holding enough space for another small lad. It was he who they called Grump. Fools, chanting and supporting the disgusting monster he is and always will be. Why can’t that be me? Why am I, Hillono, so unacknowledged? Evil gods will get their way from the deceiving actions they portray. Fallen into his trap, my poor people. Knowing better, my ears have wax applied to avoid the hypnotizing words. "Alas, mine and your time has come. From this point on, it is in our best efforts to make America Great again. Okrama, our past colored god of politics, hospitality, and respect, left us in question of our economy, trade, and beliefs. Do not misunderstand me, though, I have a great relationship with the blacks. What you all and I need to accomplish, is to unite as one nation. Moving into my kingdom shall bring a new beginning to that goal." The crowd roared as Grump sauntered off the stage, on his path to the Gold House. Anything touched by the clammy hands of his turned to gold - including the used-to-be-white house. Out of her car window Hillono gazed; her eyes were glued to Grump. It had been too long, and the tears finally ran down her cheeks. Watching the monster who destroyed her, recieving exactly what he longed for. Her dear husband, Billono, wrapped his arms around her. The god of intelligence was married to the goddess of courage. The dynamic duo shared the car with Okrama, and his beloved wife - Michellono. The goddess of love and peace.“After his speech, we will storm. We will fight. We will defeat. Follow the plan we must, and through me you will trust. Grump will be taken down by our witty strategies, as well as our passion for the american people. I am Pompeos’ daughter, I can recieve any wish I ask for - even use of his power of stone. ” Hillono encouraged her crew, preparing them for the battle ahead. At night they will enter the house of gold, and turn Grump into stone; he will then turn back into a healthy and sane human. It will be announced, having everyones mind return unhypnotized. The time has come.
Just past midnight, everyone in the house is in their slumber. “Billono, Michellono, and Okrama, we shall start our journey now.” I whispered. Through the underground tunnel we crawled; and right in front of the Gold house we landed. There standing keeping guard of the house was a hypnotized guard. Stepping forward, Okrama begins to pour out the respect he holds for the country and its “great” leader, Grump. Knowing Okrama means well, we were let free into the Gold House. It was Billono and I who were now depended on to find where the monster was in the arms of Morpheus. Over to the room keeper we went, scavengering for information. “ I am Billono, the god of intelligence. Only one question you can ask, I will provide an answer and recieve the key to Grumps room. Fair?” Billono firmly spoke to the keeper, in hopes of recieving the key. “Are Oranges named Oranges because Oranges are Orange? Or is Orange called Orange because Oranges are Orange?” Uttered the confused room keeper. Too smart for that my husband was, “ Place the key in my palm, only one question was allowed.” To the room they
went.
Through the cracks of the door snoring echoed - the crew arrived to Grumps room. The one to knock down the door, who will it be? The goddess of courage.. “ As soon as this door comes down, my existence will be around the house, calling for Pompeo.” With very tremulous hands, Hillono busted down the golden door with such anger and pride, that even the great Grump leaped onto the floor out of his bed. Very angry, Grump immeadiately was aware of the plan. He howled for help - searching for his cellular device to alert his Twitter followers what was happening- but no one came. “ Dear father, now I need you, your power. Bring this throgh me, and allow Grump to be turned to magic stone by me, making his mind and soul sane.” Hillono prayed to her father, and she felt freezing winds dance through her veins, knowing she had the power to defeat Grump, feeling so satisfied, as a teacher would feel after making the lesson easier to understand for a student, seeing the light bulb turn on in their head. Before the house guards could capture her, Hillono whipped her hands out in front of the guards, shooting stone out of her fingertips, making them stationary. Never would she hurt them, knowing they only follow in Grump’s footsteps from being hypnotized. Though, one major trouble came up. The crew failed to remember to cover their ears with wax. “ Fools, you all are. Your minds led you to believe you could defeat me? WRONG! I am the president now, and I am going to Make America Great Again!” Grump proudly announced. Okrama, Michellono, and Billono automatically transformed into Grumps followers. “Make america great again, make america great again, make america great again!” The crew couldn’t stop chanting.
What is that I hear? My own crew, speaking those words of grump? They must have forgotten to apply wax to their ears - unbelievable! Down the hall I sprinted, and applying my wax. Into the room I peaked my head, and saw Grump forcing Okrama and Billono to pay his tax return! Michellono sat there, repeating the four words I could not hear for any longer. “Grump, you are right. It is time to make america great again!” I shouted, tricking him into thinking I was hypnotized. Closer to him I got, I waited for the perfect opportunity to exult my power. When the time was right, I did it. “This is for the people of america, and me! My love for this country will never fade, yourself will not get in my way either!” I yelled, with the tips of my fingers aimed at Grump; Stone shot out of my hands so fast he was turned to stone in a split second. My crew started to come back to reality, and we found swords to chizzel the stone away. Grump broke free through the last layer of stone, wailing. “ How foolish could I be? Why did I act the way I did? Thank you, for bringing the real me back to life. Long gone, the monster in me.” It was in my best interest to make a speech for the american people outside of the house. “A risk my crew and I took, although it all worked out. Reaching my ultimate goal was all that mattered, making the american people live the life they deserve. Free of monsters, free of choice. Stronger together, we are. When the monster goes low, we go high!” After hearing the crowd cheer “I’m with her, i’m with her!” My crew and I gained such a strong feeling of never before. Being a leader, I knew my work was complete.