As he got closer there was only one thing coming to my mind.......run, I turned around and ran for the cliff pushing aside the leaves that were in my way, jumping over branches and avoding the bullets coming at me until i reached it. It was in that moments i had to choose jumping off or getting captured...
In year 2670 a world full of crime, death, famine, lust and greed no-one is safe from what may happen next. One must fight back in order to survive, one must do what one normally doesn't. This is the effect of war, you may think you have a choice not to, that you'll always be able to do what ever you want, that you're in charge of your fate but what if it gets taken away from you? Someone you cant see, someone you don't believe in, someone that may not even exist, someone that holds all the cards....What do you do? you fight; you fight for whats yours for no-one has the right to take it away from you.
The damn war all started when the law was no longer in charge since 2665 when the ruthless gangs from everywhere started to launch attacks on anyone and anything that stood in their way, kidnapping, killing, bombing anything.
Who am i, you ask? I'm just a 15 year old boy thats confused and trying to survive..............
