The people were very different from me; I haven't gave many, if any details on myself.. But I looked `rough`.. Hairy.. And despite being underweight: I apparently gave off a aura of `danger` to most others. Had not everybody from the other bunker of been vile; I probably could've kept them away with a simple death-glare and had some peace… But I'm not that way, and I wanted to believe these people weren't either; but something was wrong.. They looked cleaned up, proper, some much older than the people from the other bunker; but still VERY suicious. I couldn't say anything; Eres was way too happy to be here, and so I simply did as she said and we had a `house` up against one of the bunker's walls.. One of the spot we'd return to constantly while there (since we still had a schedule to keep up..) After she settled us in; she gave me back my belongings; as she kept them on her and I myself only had pockets. Without her I wouldn't of still had my tablet or laptop…then she left to find the friend who told her about the place.. It's then I heard others talking: yeah.. They sounded like: my dad, people on News shows and from official sources: even though this was a life and death thing going on, they mostly cared about `getting back to normal` and anout the economy..which was a little cold sounding to me.. (you'll learn why soon..) I kept as normal and stayed away from everybody there as much as I could…
Yet my time in this bunker was fun; Eres wasn't at all like this and we spent the days simply drawing digitally and traditionally almost all day. She'd stop to talk to me or socialize, while I'd play my handheld or look through a window (as I used to walk outside a lot…) it was very peaceful there and any awkward situation I got in; Eres would easigetly me out of it.. We learned a lot too..
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