An army marching as they reach the camp the flag wiping the air the words I read. In a whisper the words tumble out of my mouth and the words came out… bitter no sweetness to it. “Thy die whom live in Marco. The words made sense all those people in the camp we had to run but at the right time.
YOU ARE READING
Run at the Right Time
AventuraHe is a boy searching for answers in a place you only read about. His journey will expose him to loss, war and love. Will he save the people he needs to? Will he even survive?
