SubZero61992
September 7th, 2004, 06:59 PM
Review Please. I will be updating the story.
Update 1: Sep./7/04
Update 2: Sep./8/04= Whole new story.
Update 3: Sep./10/04= Story edit./ Not completed.
Genjo sat beside the warm fire.
During this time of the year it was freezing outside. Food was scarce and medicine took time to make.
Already during the first week of the ' Snow ' seven children had a terrible sickness called ' Cetain Death'.
And worst of all three hunters had eveloped a serious case of heat blindness, a sickness that heats your body to high tempatures and blinds you.
He looked outside of the sleeping hut he was in and all he could see was the furious blizzard that blinded your eyes.
To his right lay the seven sick children. They coughed and sneezed, all of which made Genjo look down. Usually children didn't live through the 'Certain Death' sickness.
The children knew what they had, what it would do, and they were speechless. Most of them had cried so much they looked dead.
After a clicking sound alerted Genjo he looked to where the sick children were. They were freezing.
Genjo stood and walked to a pile of blankets. He foun dhis own and covered the children with it.
He reached down beside the exit and heaved a heavy fur blanket. He gently covered the children and sat back down to work on the fire.
While he was rubbing he heard the crunching of someone walking on snow and he looked up.
It was his father.
With a look of respect in Genjo's blue eyes he asked, " Is there something I may help you with, Father?".
His father shook his head and Genjo resumed his rubbing.
" For the Heavens sake Genjo!" his father suddenly said. Genjo looked up. " You are only seventeen years old and you are doing work way to rough for your young hands!".
Genjo didn't say anything. It was true. Genjo had taken the firestarters job without permission, and where he was now was unknown.
Update 1: Sep./7/04
Update 2: Sep./8/04= Whole new story.
Update 3: Sep./10/04= Story edit./ Not completed.
Genjo sat beside the warm fire.
During this time of the year it was freezing outside. Food was scarce and medicine took time to make.
Already during the first week of the ' Snow ' seven children had a terrible sickness called ' Cetain Death'.
And worst of all three hunters had eveloped a serious case of heat blindness, a sickness that heats your body to high tempatures and blinds you.
He looked outside of the sleeping hut he was in and all he could see was the furious blizzard that blinded your eyes.
To his right lay the seven sick children. They coughed and sneezed, all of which made Genjo look down. Usually children didn't live through the 'Certain Death' sickness.
The children knew what they had, what it would do, and they were speechless. Most of them had cried so much they looked dead.
After a clicking sound alerted Genjo he looked to where the sick children were. They were freezing.
Genjo stood and walked to a pile of blankets. He foun dhis own and covered the children with it.
He reached down beside the exit and heaved a heavy fur blanket. He gently covered the children and sat back down to work on the fire.
While he was rubbing he heard the crunching of someone walking on snow and he looked up.
It was his father.
With a look of respect in Genjo's blue eyes he asked, " Is there something I may help you with, Father?".
His father shook his head and Genjo resumed his rubbing.
" For the Heavens sake Genjo!" his father suddenly said. Genjo looked up. " You are only seventeen years old and you are doing work way to rough for your young hands!".
Genjo didn't say anything. It was true. Genjo had taken the firestarters job without permission, and where he was now was unknown.