“What now, George?”, Alfie asked after they finally jumped off the train wagon.
“See those lights? Our new home. No more bruises. No more belts!”
“I’m scared…”
George pulled out his small knife and cut Alfie’s palm, and then his own. “Blood on blood. Now we’re brothers. We stick together.”
Podrska iz HUSKa ;)
Hvala! A što je HUSK? :)
Udruga koje si clan LoL :)
Vidi stvarno! Moje isprike, nadam se da mi moju newbovsku smušenost nećete uzeti za zlo :')
I ja sam Noob, pa valjda nece ;)
Thanks for joining us! Great start, fantastic story! :)
Thanks for the support :)
A nicely wrought story @wordsalmighty. Welcome to #fiftywords!
Thanks you so much :)