Junsui na Aku

Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Well, in S+E, we have a relief teacher that none of us likes. Everyone hates her guts with some reason or another. Anyway, instead of doing something productive, she makes us write a story about us being refugees, trying to put our "emotions" into it and make it sound like we actually experienced these things.

Well, my story is about two brothers, whose parents have been murdered because of their political stance (I have no idea which country it's set in, but I'm leaning towards Soviet Russia for some unknown reason). It's written in first person in the brother's point of view. But it's very short. I wrote it the initial one in 5 minutes, but I edited very little of it later.

Enjoy....

I ran through the halls of my house, my breaths coming out as pants. I only had eyes for one thing. My younger brother, who was currently reading a book, unaware of the events happening around him. My eyes wide, I frantically called out his name. Startled, he turned around, his mouth opening. Reaching towards him and clutching onto his shoulders, I gasped out, "They're coming. We got to go."
"But mum and dad's funeral-"
"We can't stay for that long. If we don't go now, we'll be caught."
My eyes bored into his. He met my gaze and asked, "Where are we going?"
I paused, hesitant.
"Somewhere."
"Somewhere?"
"Somewhere, where we won't get caught and where they accept us."

Hope you liked it. Now back to eating noodles. xD

DarkAngel81`* 3:16 PM

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