The Beginning

Many years ago we lived in England, a beautiful country part of the four nations of the United Kingdom. Could you imagine how beautiful it was? Until there was a great destruction of canons in the largest ports and the country burned little by little, until now only 10% of the population managed to get out of there, My name is Arena Sanders and you will accompany me to look for the ones that remain of us, Now I am in Belgium, Europe, I think it is the closest there is to London, and since there is no inhabitant here, it was kind of necessary to go for something to eat, A little after eating Arena saw her best friend Owen Bermudez who he was severely injured in his leg, luckily he could walk and run, after all this that happened on March 29, 1955, they went to sleep on a beach near the shore where the sea touched their feet, but when they woke up there where not on the shore of The beach of Belgium, they were on an island that few people don't know yet, they did not know how they got there, but they are alive and that matters, they spent hours looking for food, until they caught something and ate it raw, after all this they were sick you for eating a raw fish but now they are fine, Arena was a not so sensitive girl but she had the moment of her sadness, Owen was a very sensitive boy, but sometimes he was strong.