the woods was dark, mysterious for many reasons. new creatures roamed, Hunters crawled through the depths. They looked for anything for food. Somehow it was all food to hunters.
Food wasn't low, but it was getting there, and if people keep up eating like pigs, we'd run out quicker than we thought we would. you can't hog the food, you can't hog anything. we are a community now and we have to share.
If we don't share we won't survive. No of us will. Children are dying because people don't feed them. How can we continue to live like that?
Hunting all the animals in the woods wouldn't help either. Half weren't killed from a strike to the neck or an arrow to the chest.
it didn't work like that now.
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trapped
Short Storylily didn't think visiting her family would turn out like this. The worst thing is, everything she knows and loves is halfway across the world. || category's : fantasy-short story [ BASED OFF FROM UNDER THE DOME ]
