Hears a little bit of the story I'm wirting

Hears a little bit of my story it's called The Solar Empire and the white death I'm getting help by I add know as profreeder ai it corrects my spelling for me.

And hears my little of my story.

Our story begins in the year 1 April 2002 in a hospital for old war veterans on the outskirts of Helsinki, simo hayha was drifting in and out of consciousness. Simo reached for an old photo of his friends from ww2 he closed his eyes for the last time with his friend's photo in his arms, but far away in the realm of the timekeepers they were currently in a meeting. They were having a chat about whom to give a second chance at life too, and this was the 800 hundredth time the timekeepers have done this.

Brothers and sisters, I have called you all here today because it's time to give someone a second chance at life. I have an idea of whom to give a second chance at life too, called one of the timekeepers. Who was or so simos guardian timekeeper? Zadkiell you are simos guardian timekeeper, is he a viable candidate for giving a second chance at life too.

Yes, he is Zadkiell replied. He's lead a simple and quiet Life farming and Botany flowers. That sounds like a very nice life, replied one of the timekeepers, .yes it was replied Zadkiell and if you would excise me, I'm off to have a chat with my good friend st Peter.

Now ladies and gentlemen, if there's no other order of business, let's call it a day. It is about for lunchtime, informed the grand elder timekeeper. Who was siding on some red wine. Out of a small gold goblet. At that same time, at the golden doors of heaven. Simo Häyhä, who had just arrived. And is waiting in line. .

Good afternoon Mr. Simo Häyhä welcome to heaven, please take a number and take a seat. Informed st Peter, who was sting at a huge pinewood work desk, who was enjoying some Folgers coffee out.

Of his world's best dad mug and as he was about to take a drink, from a clock—shaped door suddenly opened In front of him.
And out steps his good friend Zadkiell. He is wearing his usual outfit of time robes of pure white and with silver lining.

Good afternoon st peter, I'm guessing you know why I'm outside the time realm, informed Zadkiell. Indeed, I do, replied st Peter, indeed I do Mr. Zadkiell it's been 1 hundred years since I last saw you outside the timekeepers' realm. It was back in the year 1910 ad.

Yes, do I remember that day in the year 1910, and I remember who we gave a second chance of Life too? It was somebody named Levi Ackerman, replied Zadkiell and hear the reason I came to see you it's because of the soles that have just arrived, I need to speak to him.

Let me guess you and the rest of the timekeepers are giving him or her a second chance of Life in I write ask st Peter with a curies tone. Yes, you are correct, Peter replied Zadkiell with a happy Tone and if is not much trouble, would you send Simo Häyhä to the golden doors of the timekeeper's realm? Please.

Replied Zadkiell. Give me five minutes, replied st Peter, rather busy at the moment. Theirs a New war in the Middle East going on?or right, replied Zadkiell I will be waiting over there underneath that palm tree over there, replied Zadkiell.

Five minutes later.

Pardon me, Mr. Zadkiell sorry to wake you implied one of st Peter's fery angels, st Peter wishes to speak with you, he's got Mr. Simo with him. Very well then, replied Zadkiell, putting down his book.

Ah, there you are Zadkiell, sorry to wake you from your map and book you were reading. I have with me Mr. simo häyha with me as you required implied st Peter.