The frightening clouds stormed towards us in anger. The four of us, our sweaty palms and trembling knees, moved towards Trimppat as he yelled with rage.
"Leave!!!" the beast declared.
Milly laughed hysterically as though she was being tickled. John and Ryan bit their lips harshly, trying not to burst with laughter at the sight of the 40-some bald man in a suit insulting four teenagers.
What have I gotten the four of us into?
Growing up in a quaint and reserved village in a nation of competitiveness, were were always the forgotten village. We were discriminated against (or at least in comparison to the "most amazing village ever" the Bindea Village) and I knew this was unfair! Deciding that my beliefs were strong enough to be heard by the council, I travelling into our capital to speak before the court. With my three friends by my side (Amelia, John and Ryan) I spoke my beliefs and outraged the council in what I would call "a very uncivilised manner". And by that I mean, we were forced to be sent away and into to hiding as "disgraces".
After being sent to an old warehouse we departed in annoyance.
This however somewhat escalated....
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The Tree-House
AdventureThe vines cascading the long, broken-barked tree were a pale green. Almost lifeless, although the rest of the organic house made up for the disappointment. I looked towards them, the three of them, as if we were the last four people on earth. Six da...
