Chapter: ?

Part 1

Soaring...

Breathing,
his breathing was deep, his muscles were tense. Alleyway after alley
way past beneath him; His arms were swinging and his heart was pumping.
He was running on the tops of this concrete jungle, this city. As he ran
he was followed by men unknown to him, their badges flashed as they
followed him from behind: Running on the top of the city to a place
unknown. "Stop", they yelled, but these words only appeared to tell him
to run faster. On his back, a brown backpack hung, as he ran the pack
seemed to get heavier and heavier. A gap came that seemed like a mile,
he couldn't turn back now, not after what he started...

Part 2

Flashback...

As
a child he dreamed of soaring in the clouds, with the same carefree
attitude as seagull had on a mid-summers day on the coast. He always on
ended up the top of the tallest trees, and he'd just sit there. Without a
care in the world, he would sit their still in the adolescence of his
youth. In later years he became what is known as a teenager, his
ambitions had taken him high: his grades, his health and his life were
soaring. He was the ideal child desired by all parents. Although he had a
childish dream. He wanted to see them through. He began gymnastics to
make his body flexible, even though he was made fun of he continued. He
started sprinting to make him light and fast, and motocross to improve
his sense of speed and time. He was a boy with the drive of ten men, it
was obvious he would never give up on his dreams. Although he never knew
where it would take him either...

Part 3

Introductions...

Dark
it was, on the day he met them. The sun went into hiding behind
blotches of black clouds, the clouds themselves lazily crawled through
the sky. He was on his way home...










Till next time...




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