The first of the two

I live in the downtown streets old Suvali. the only family i had left was connected to the black Reich. with connections to family and history like ours, you would never be safe.

running and hiding was a given. The predators held a tight grip on those who borrowed. the doll of Reich has steady eyes that could track your every wavering thought. the dogs of the Reich had a job that put the city on the high priority wanted list. Those id fear the worst. The family I had left and the only one I needed to protect, my older brother was used to clean up and salvage messes they made until they decided they didn't need him no more.

my mother and father were nonexistent in my life. I have no memory of what happened to them. Then I had a little brother who I stood by him in every moment.

he was innocent. born in a world which tore apart the weak on sight. he didn't belong. hi shouldn't be alive, but..

I couldn't leave him. has the reason i could still call myself human. in this trash desolate world on the edge of dying, I hope he could see the end of its suffering.

he'd be the only one who could see it. he holds hope in his eyes that never wavers. I couldn't live without him. ill get him out of the life. he says there are huge plains just after the mountains that he heard stories about.

somewhere we could live on our own. just the two of us. with no-one to bother us. ill take him there.