No One Cares About My Name.

Depressed and Anguished
2003-11-01 08:18:37 (UTC)

Fiction III


Prologue
I could not breath. My heart raced. My vision was blurry.
My mind became clouded. I could not react. I stood there,
as my younger brother was executed for betraying us. I knew
it wasn?t his fault. I felt helpless¤.

My arms were tied behind my back; I had struggled earlier.
Now, I simply stood there, feeling sorry for myself as my
brother looked helplessly into my eyes. I knew those
crystal blue eyes ? they had been my father?s eyes, as well¤.
?I want everyone to see that,? Jared said as he kicked my
brother?s lifeless body. ?He is dead, and you will be too,
if you choose to betray us, as well.?

I simply stood there, shoulders slumped in defeat. Jared
looked at me with a wicked grin. I glared at him. He
didn?t care. He had power and I didn?t.




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