Even as Oliver waited, thinking of reasons on why the other would want to keep him to ask questions about real life, he thought if this was a trap. But.. Has he really never seen it? Seen the horrible world? The world that hides the good things and twists it into something horrific? Does he not...
Oliver couldnt sense any fear from the other, he himself was too overwhelmed and distraught to notice anything the other was doing. He didnt know what his own plan wasโฆ if he was gonna do what they say so he can hide here, or run away from them as well to avoid more. Why cant he escape from...
Oliver didnt expect to see anything of this sort. Not a town. Not a shed. Not even a left over campfire. He thought hed be fully alone. No signs of human presence. Guess he was wrong.
Even as he waited for a sound from the church, he still felt there was something here even if he could hear...
The sounds of crunchy leaves and twigs breaking underneath your feet arent unfamiliar to Oliver anymore. Walking through the thick underbrush of the forest he found himself in, far far away from home. He never expected to get this far. He assumed after he left his shit home in Illinois, that hed...
Oliver Le | 19 | lone venturer
A lost boy, tired of society and the way life treats him. Leaves his home, exploring the states in hopes of finding a place to hide. Not as a wanted criminal, but as a runaway son who just wants to be alone from trouble.
Never worked out.
He left to Oregon...
Jayden stared at him, as if measuring his body and seeing how he can fit in his life here. He does seem like a good person to have, Calvin seems like he knows the area and some tricks. He can use that.
JD snorted at the โwhatโ from the clueless and blunt neighbor, only finding it more...
Liu didnt know if heโd make it. If heโd see the light of day, if hed marry someone, if hed own a cat. Anything. He canโt believe this could be it. That this is all over, and its his fault for acting on a impulse.
The boy trembled harshly as he heard the worker on the phone, his eyes darting...
Jayden was excited to have aโฆ โnew startโ. A new location. New people. New beginnings. He was so ready. The location was nice and simple, kinda boring but oh JD is sure gonna make it interestingโฆ
He wasnโt one to get mad at people, he was one to play around with them till they got mad. So god...
Life was never easy for Liu. There was always something stressing him out or picking at him. His family wasnt in the picture since he moved out, they seemed to forget about him. He was sometimes invited to Christmas and holidays but, never by his actual parents. Usually by his extended family...
As Flint waited for Yohan, he looked at the cloth, his eyes following the designs. He sighs softly, grunting to himself.
โGod, youre not enough for him.โ He spoke to himself in barely a whisper, knowing hes a peasant still and a prince could never fall for him. Especially a guy.
He glanced...
Flint gave a soft smile at that, he always enjoyed Yohanโs jokes and sass. Found it adorable though he wont admit it.
He couldnt help but burst out laughing as Yohan tried to hold the sword, running his fingers through his hair as he held in a more obnoxious laugh. โSorry- hah, just had to see...
Flint stood tall as he watched Yohan practically have a breakdown, sighing a bit sadly. He knew the need to want to get out and do something, sometimes he has the need to go back to his village and see what exactly happened. But he knew its not good.
He sighed softly, โI know Yohan, itโs not...
The drops of blood. The beautiful silvermist eyes slowly turning to gray. Itโs all engraved in his mind. And itโll still there till death do his part. Flintโs heart seemed like it wasnโt beating, as if it broke into pieces, as if it no longer had someone to beat for. He was alone.
He caught...
Flint had lost his color, his light. His wonderful and energetic personality, his love for learning and thrill. He lost it all. Everything. All because he grew up, and has seen things no one should have to see.
Flint gently tapped his foot against the floor, an anxiety thing he does as he...
This wasnโt merely just a favor Flintโs father is asking of the King. His father is practically begging for the King to at least keep Flint alive, even if it means using him for bad. His father just wants him to live a decent life. Wonder if that will happen. Now that he thinks back on it, he...
The good olโ days. When all They did was run, play, laugh. Now everything went dull. War, death, plague. No break now that theyโre old enough. And now that Flintโs thinking back to how he met this prince, he wondersโฆ that maybe if he did something different itโd all change.
Flashback to when...