The sound of cracking fills my ears as I walk in, what used to be a battlefield, which was the final resting place for many men and women. I look down at my feet and see bones and skulls of soldiers that were never buried and were forgotten. They call me a nameless, reason why is because my people never got a name, we were forgotten in time and along with it our name. I'm the only one that remembers what happened. So many years have passed since me and my people were driven underground, they call me the elder, but I'm just a girl who has seen too much and knows too much. I'm just waiting....waiting until the right people show up to help and are worthy to know the truth of what happened. But, until then....I will wander and search for more survivors on the upper ground and take them to the underground where they will be safe. It's the least I can do after all I've done and know that I'm ashamed of....
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The Last Choice
Action"The past's choices affect the future.....its is better for people to know the past and learn from it so history doesn't repeat its self because, two wrongs doesn't make a right" -Unknown. Oma is just an orphan girl who has lived her entire childhoo...