Nobody ever came back from this place and the king was sure that the young would not make it as well. A week later, the king was confident that he was dead. There was no sign of life from the young. Three weeks later, the young made it, he came out of the forest of the dead.
Piano Man
Again I ringed at the door. Tears filled my eyes. I wanted to shout at him. I would love to hate him. But first I need to save myself. I slowly and calmly explained why I am here. I left a not meant smile took the answers and went. This was the toughest thing I ever done. The sun was coming out. The river shimmered and twinkled as I took my lighter, watch the picture and my past burning.
End
The Burglary
Later on we got to know that the noises I heard were hikers, who observed us hiding the treasure. They called the police immediately and we landed in jail. They can only keep us for a couple of days though, because we aren’t 18 yet. Mr X raised an ad against us. Life isn’t fair, but one day Mr X is going to get everything back. I promise.
Police? what do they want? *sweating*
Every day I dream about the feeling of those cold handcuffs scarring my wrists. I wish they would have never been there.