They still looking for me, I can hear their footstep is getting closer and closer from where I am hiding, Suddenly I remember what Gramps said. 'You have it. You are capable. You are strong.' I gently open the scroll, and start reading the incarnation.
"There he is!"."Get him! Don't let him run away!" Overjoyed after they found me, they will regretted it.
Nothing left to do here. I must find a way to get out from here.
They're done for. Those nasty human. I won't let them have more time. No more luxury.
This world is nothing but a wasteland at this point. Nothing left, just me, and the chosen kids from other tribe who protected 'it'. Not even our tribe left. Only 5 of us. Mourning for them.
We will destroy this world. So we don't need to come back here. We don't need to suffer anymore, now we can protect the one who needed it.
Will us meet again? Will you still here, reading my story of life?
Where am I? Does that matter?
Protect what most precious for you. Before it's too late.
Don't make you regret your choices.
I will be there, waiting you writing your story.
Will it be remained as history, or waste of time and memory?
YOU ARE READING
The One Who Remain Silent.
Short StoryCreated to feast people's greed, and losing his voice as the consequence. While protecting what is the most precious for him, he must lose everything else. Will this world finally accept him, or rejected him just like the previous?
