He is looking up. High, to the top of those giant walls. They don't seem very safe but they are. They saved that inside and keeped it safe. His father was the only one who knowed what behind those walls is. He build them. No one think he build those walls alone but no one knows who build those walls with him. No one know how long those walls are exactly there. But when the boy meet his father, the walls were already there.
He was adopted. His father told him that his mother was very young. Too young to have a child and her family would kick she out of she would have a child without getting married. So shis mother gave her child a trusty friend.
The little boy grew and his father told him, that, when he is turning 16, he will say him what is behind those walls. But he need to promise of his ife never to tell it anyone. But before he even could turn 12, they executed his father. They, the people they life here around the wall, saw him as a traitor because he never told someone what is behind those walls. He didn't gave anything. He never did it accidentally and never on purpose. Until he died, he never said anything about it.
So is this secret now gone. No one seems to know anymore what is behind those walls. Thousand of tries people made. But no one ever did it behind those walls or saw anything.
But why are people even living there?
One person saw the walls, and told other about it and those peopem told other people about it. So started people coming there and trying to get behind the walls. But it seemed to took more time to manage this. So they build their own house their and all that they cna love here while trying to get to known this secret.After a time there got more and more people and a lot of them stopped trying it and they lived her elike in a normal village. It's bigger than a village but you couldn't call it a city either. Something between this.
Today is the 16 birthday of this little boy. He lived alone all the time after his father died. He wanted to go back to his mother. He knowed where she lived and where she still live. But he is still a child that she got without marriage. She didn't even know who the father was. And he knowed she was married now, had a few other child's with the man she was married with. He wouldn't be welcome there. Maybe from his mother. But not from other. And his mother would maybe be executed too like his dead. Those are the rules on this world at this time. At the place where he live.
But so he lived alone. At all his birthdays, he was alone. And so today too. Today would be the day his dad had told him the secret. But now he's dead. Everybody seems to leave him. Even the good weather leaved him. Only dark clouds like it would rain soon.
But he didn't really cared about this. So he sat there. On the other side of the walls. Where no one lived. The ground wasn't good to build a house and not to make a farm or anything. So he sat there on the cold stones.
But to his surprise he heard some voices. Some kids voices.
"I worked on this plan very long. Nothing will go wrong! Trust me."
"But the other said it is dangerous there-"
"Nah, I'm sure they was never there. Only everybody told them this like they do it now to us. Those things are probably hundred of years old!"The brown haired boy looked up in the direction he heard those silent kids voices. He didn't understand all what they said and he thought those are surely some out of the village. But to his surprise broke a part of the wall. But not like a normal wall would break. If seemed like some on cutted it. But who would even could do that and where is the person?
The boy didn't knowed this and but he also couldn't get his look away from that point even if his instincts are saying run away or hide or do anything but don't stay there.Than he couldn't believe his eyes. Two boys was crawling out of this little hole in the wall. First one with blonde hairs and the second one had brown hairs, but brighter hairs than the boy had, that was looking at those two.
"Look, everything is fine.", said the blond haired one and they seemed at first not to notice the other one.
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Short storys, unfinished drafts etc
Short StorySome short storys, unfinished drafts and all stuff like that from all the owner (I hope the other two don't forget this account o¬o) [Cover isn't mine, it's from an German artist but I can't find their account anymore] ~💜