The beginning: and the end (1)

"yeah I just knew it cant be easy", I sat in the middle of nowhere lamenting as I was not offered my 20th job interview this month.

"They will just waste your time telling you nonsense that we will get to you later only for you to be disappointed later on: I don't know why I even thought it might be different somewhere. All I wanted was a small job that I can be using to provide for me and my sister now that our parents were dragged out for war though the weren't mages". I sighed " it's not like I myself will offer a job to an eighteen years old boy like me hahaha who has a record of misbehaviour I guess a pretty face cant get you everything you need eventually" sigh.

Well what's there to know about myself: except that my name is Earl moonstone I am born into a mayor's household or was born into a mayor's household till everything came falling apart when I was 5 years old when strange creatures starting infiltrating the safe zone or rather where humans are said to be safe.

Our world 'zath' has been at war since before my grandfather's know about it. monsters have appearing at various points. And that comes to what we call the safe zone they are only five (5) of that where humans without powers or abilities are assured of their safety or so it was until resent when they started putting power's or no power people on the battle field. And that was how our parents ended up there and our family ended up kicking us out on the street as our parents are no more.

" Well that's like the summary of all of this world that I know of resent not like I enjoy reading to know more of what's happening right: am I got a sister to take care of haha" well it's time to go house and tell the regular news to my sister that I couldn't find a job again.

My sister's name is pearl just an extra 'p' to her name to make a difference and she is 16 two years younger than I we are only similar cause we have the same hair colour bright red and our differences is that she is responsible and am not that's all though I will never admit it to her face. We live in orphanage in the town next from where I am since we were thrown out in the streets.

Wow the area seems more quiet than it used to: what's going on. And what's with this feeling like am waking into impending doom I expected one of those children to have run me of the ground already anyways am tired and hungry I gotta go eat and sleep and move out tomorrow to go to the next shop for another interview tomorrow, hope for better luck I pray.