Minock - The hidden world

ferent time, to a different memory, I closed my eyes while the vivid memory became alive around me. I felt the world I was in disconn

often for the way the grass grew weakly, some wild flowers stubbornly grew through the place, although not too many, just enough to make anyone that cross this place for the first time stop to admi

es torn apart and full of mud and dirt, he still would be the object of admiration. With his light brown hair that reflected bronze in the sunlight, and his deep green eyes, he was the closest you could get to an angel. Or a freaky demon, as I thought.For a moment I was amazed, stunned; I caught me mesmerizing myself as a little boy. I have been through this memory over and o

nk twice, and at the sound of that voice pull out his sword and pointed toward the sound of the voice. The sword, was not a rightful description of the weapo

t to appear. And although this was just a strong memory in my head and all of this w

ir was pitch black. His face was severe and strong, he had disapproval written all over his face. He was a handsome man. Th

hed his nose

and now! - He grabbed his own sword off h

s the meadow cutting the distance between

s close enough, he stepped away and grabbed the surprised little boy tha

the man lifted him from the floor and he

s NOTHING you can do about it. I am your dad and you will do as I say. _The man said calmly and alt

utted it away in his own back while he settled

the kid's shoulder relax in defeat. _ You always keep your sword in position, it needs to have space to be swung. And you need to think before you do so. Just because it worked once, it doesn

nks

bathing yourself. _He said teasingly _ Your si

would mind, actua

would beat you up all the way to the

head and scratched his bac

d she did not beat me up all th

traighting up and walking alo

each other into the forest and back to where they used to live. I took in a sharp br

I had ever seen my fath