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ProloguePrologue by Itsomi
Two figures in suits stood in a secluded lab. On tables and benches lay hundreds of machines and samples sitting inactive, silent and cold. On one side of the room there was a wide window betraying the climate of the outside. A large unforgiving desert of ice and snow fields, stretching out for miles until it found the mountain range on the horizon. Between two of the peaks there was a tiny dot, growing slowly larger.
One of the figures turned. She was wearing a t-shirt and jeans, with a lab coat slung over her shoulders. The top button was fastened around her neck and the arms trailed loosely as her own were crossed in front of her.
The other figure was leaning against a bench, rubbing his eyes in thought. A button up dark blue shirt and suit combination was his choice, with a visitors tag hanging form his neck. As he stared at the floor the woman spoke.
"look, I'm sorry to force this onto you but I need your decision now. This will be the last chopper coming to this base in a long ti
How she feltHow she felt by Itsomi
and I'm gonna be high
as a kite by then...
I'm tired, my feet are wet with morning dew and my eyes are sore but above everything else, I'm cold.
Walking around the suburbs before dawn probably isn't the best use o my time, but I had to see it. At least once before...
My name is Mathew Reinheart and something big is about to happen in my life. In 48 hours I'm moving away from my home to Sydney. Dad's gotten a great job over there apparently, and since I'm only fourteen and I don't have a mum any more... I guess that's the end of it.
I thin that normal kids my age would chuck a fit about moving so far away. But I don't have too many friends or ties to the place. I just have trouble making friends I think. Something about me.
Still, its not like I'd rather not stay. I often leave the house and wander around the streets. Its pretty cool I think looking at different houses and places. Each of them have their own family inside, their own world and stuff to think about