Running through the dark jungle with its sharp spears...having the feeling that any moment you could be bombed to peaces can be traumatizing. Losing loved ones can lead you to have a mental break down.
"Dear ones, you must go, I cant bear to continue, my legs are burning with pain again." Said their very dear mother.
They all gasped and could not help to see her in this condition. Rushing towards her all at once as soon as they heard her speak. "Mum...! No!" "Please don't say this I beg you!" her children cried. but their father who had been standing a few feets away had a face with cold icy eyes filled with rage and anger but looking down...feeling guilty that he didn't do enough to protect his family and loved ones, but it softened as he eventually made contact with my mother.
"Elam? Come here." He opened his arms and struggled his way to his wife Elam. He cried on her shoulder and pleaded to God that he wouldn't forgive himself until he could take his family and keep them safe, but if otherwise he also wanted to be buried beside them.
We were blinded and held captives, their parents were beaten to death, but their children thankfully managed to escaped after 4 days of torture by these MURDEROUS FAKES!
And here they are, struggling into a different strange but still an ideal world which they did not once understand a word of! It could not get any better.
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Her Youngbae
Teen FictionShe's just an innocent traditional girl with no talented background and with lost families she makes the most she can, just to survive in this two day world with no meanings anymore, she only has a brother a sister and an amazing auntie to care for...
