'...adrian?...' I awake to see my brother carrying me. He looked tired. His usual swift black hair was messy. He was breathing a little heavy and he looked like he was about to cry. This was unusual. Adrian who is two years older than me and is at age 7 was always happy, always. It's cold... it's usually hot...where are we?....where are we going?....
"... A-Adrian..Where are we going?"
He noticed I was awake and immediately put a smile on his face to hide the rest of his feelings.
"We're going to the underground city..."
I looked at him confused. The Underground city?.... Noticing that I was confused he smiled a little more.
"Don't worry...It will all be ok...."
He wasn't very convincing. There were still so many questions I wanted to ask but seeing him as tired and depressed as he was, I decided to save it till later. I also felt pretty warn out somehow. I'm not walking so I was confused how I was so tired. I didn't remember doing anything, I had a hard time remembering anything at all. It was all blank. I started to stress a little, trying to remember but I just couldn't. Somewhere during trying to remember I fell back asleep.
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Life of Secrets
أدب الهواةThe story and life of Kris Hassa, a german theif who lived on the streets of the underground city and "somehow" ended up being apart of the Scouting Legion.
