1956 – Grenhorn, Jaiko

   My time has rushed towards to a sharp and menacing taught.

1933 – Fesili, Koli

It was 5:00 P.M. and it was oprressively hot. I walk in such a manner to the window of my family’s old cabin.As I finally reached my destination, I sighed deeply and unhesitantly to relieve the stress I possessed. Looking out side our open window, I see a sea of golden brown wheat waving side to side as if it were like the hair on what my mother had on her head. Instead he had mud and disgusting objects on  her head, inside her coffin.

 Our cabin was in the middle of nowhere, out of civilizations’ reach.

  I’m Susan Walter and I’d like to tell you my tale of how it all happened.

My life reached the the end when by a man who hid in the silent trees of the forest that surrounds me did horrible things. Horrible.

1934 – Fesili, Koli – Spirit World

I know look at my cabin and lurk the forest that surrounds it. To keep this place in peace.

The real world.

My body lies under the wheat, the dirt, the disgusting stuff on my head, in my coffin.

I’m Susan Walter, I live in another whole new world, and that was my story.

This is story is fictional. Thank you for reading.