SHORTCUT TO PAIX

Peace, an interesting term of love and happiness we say. Peace can be sitting alone in a soft glistening moonlight. Peace can be the soft whimpers of happiness after war. Peace can be holding someones hand, wishing you can stay like that forever. Peace has all kind of forms, can fit in any jar. Now lets go deeper. What if that jar has a cut on it? Can it leak peace?

Ethan Clark. A 12 year old boy holding for his life due his grief for a unfortunate death. Caramel brown hair, soft yellow eyes you say? Ethan lives with his big cousin Dana. The time he stays here he starts to notice some unusual, rather coincidences's, happenin around his town. Having his moms curiousity he really wants to investigate, but he founds himself in not just a small childs prank, a whole diffrent world. Now if someone came up to you and said the world isnt just animals and plants, fulled with terror and horror you would think they were a pyshcopath right? Thats what Ethan thought so.

With teenage days and all these happening to Ethan, would he manage to stand up or just crush under the pressure like a bug? All these coming at him left him totally exhausted. He was a moon, trying to present the light he got from the sun just praying it wouldnt end. When would Ethan be the sun?