At some point, I realized my uncle, my would-be guardian, had vanished. Maybe the secret police dragged him off for a drunken comment he made; maybe he chose to disappear. I didn't have anyone to turn to, so I myself living as if I were a member of the Yellow Squadron. Everyone in town scorned the barkeep for doing business with the enemy. In reality, he and his family were members if the resistance, gathering up intelligence information from enemy customers. His daughter protected me...but that only because of my tender age. The barkeep and his family were the real heroes, while I, on the other hand found a haven among the enemy.
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Shattered skies
AdventureAfter the disaster of the asteroids a war broke out between Erusea and Independent State Allied Forces. This story will be told in a boy's perspective
