I have always enjoyed "Choose Your own Adventure" books. Making my own choices in the book always made me feel like I were the one going through the experience; with that have fun in this adventure...
Your lungs are burning. Your legs burn and tremble with each step. All around you bombs crash to the ground, the men in the masks take more hostages, and gunshots echo all around you. You have no idea where you are or what you are suppose to be doing now. Your mission has failed. You seek out your last option; while confusion and focus remains a never ending battle within your mind. Bullets pepper the ground that your feet were on just a second earlier. You feel sorrow, anger, and hopelessness sweep over you as you run past a burning house. 'How could your mission have ended so terribly? Where did you go wrong? What happened to your friends? What did you do?' You try to suppress the feeling of hopelessness creeping in your gut; screams fill the air as you take that final leap...
You fall quickly within the You fall quickly within the ravine that you knew would lead you to the underground cavern of Corvine Mountain. There, what was left of your town would be in hiding. Somehow you had to complete the mission, the death of Emperor Zho. The man who came into your quiet little part of the world with promises of health and healing, in exchange for a few volunteers to work right along the side of him to create this miracle vaccine.
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As you enter the cavern, you slowly count. Only ten people left and they just sit in silence fearing the worse. Silently you go about your work gathering what C4 you were able to steal and combining it with anything else you knew would have a massive impact to it when ignited. Gently you placed each small bomb within a tattered backpack, looking up you gazed at your mothers frightened eyes and whispered, “I love you.”
Your pace out of the cavern quickened, for you knew that, the faster this man’s death, the faster your people had their freedom.
That is a very interesting story. I never about it that way, it's unique. I love it! Thank-you for your feedback.
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