One moment you're free and loving life, not caring to think what you might be doing to hurt someone else or something else. The next, your whole world turns upside down and you question everything you ever did. 

The war began and yes, of course it's not my fault. People are just dumb, but what happens when you realize it might just be your fault, not the war, but the events afterwards.

What will become of us if we don't change our ways ?

Read to find out!!

Fused to make the cover picture.

Don’t Move

The very next morning, before the broadcast, I am reading the book Berli gave me a while back as I feel exhausted. I haven't felt nauseous or overly moody, but Heidi has which was funny when Berli asked me about it. 


At the moment that I am smiling to myself, Anax walks in to find me laying in bed reading a book and eating fruits. 


"Hey," I say with my mouth full of food, "sorry. I had them bring breakfast in here cause I was tired." I slowly sit up as he walks closer and sits on the bed. 


"Can I?" he asks as he points to my stomach area and I nod then he pulls up my shirt, places his head on my stomach and lays there. He just listens for some time. 


"Ow," I say as the baby kicks harshly and Anax jumps back as it hits him in the face, "he is telling you to stop eavesdropping and taking up his little bit of room." I laugh uncontrollably at his reaction and he shakes his head with a smile. 


Peace and Sympathy