Brother Where Are You
- LECTURES 81
- Votes 2
- Chapitres 1
En cours d'écriture<5 mins
Dernière publication dim., sept. 4, 2011
....RUN! Mark! The jailer grabbed my brother Jason and dragged him on the cold muddy concrete. I screamed now charging to save him. The jailer clicked his rifle papering to shot. My brother looked in to my eyes, a mix of tears and blood now running down his cheeks. I will be fine Mark. Save yourself. It has always been just him and I and who would be there for me after he was gone. I know he was trying to save me, trying to protect me now. But it was time I stood up for myself. I grabbed the biggest chunk of concrete and ran chucking it with the best aim I could muster to hit him square in the head. BOOM! The gun fired….
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