The Vault

The Vault

Monday, May 26, 2014

Entry #2


Today was terrifying  I went to the market in my disguise ( the brotherhood doesn't let the wealthy go down into the lower parts of the city) As reaching the market I saw how the people down there lived, although I've been to the market many times I had really never acknowledged the people there but today was different I don't know why but I saw them, I felt their misery and I saw how the brotherhood treats the majority of its citizens, I saw people in the streets, they were like corpses pale and thin. The people were dirty, starving but worst of all the thing I remember the most was this kid, he was alone, crying was he lost? did he's family left him there? I will never know for I had to get to the market.

As I arrived at the market and started looking through the stalls, I just wanted to get the memories of those people off my head. I couldn't I think it was because of all the junk these scavengers bring. I was still searching the stalls when i saw them from the corner of my eye, a patrol of the brotherhood, they looked menacing and it seemed they were searching for someone. At this point i was scared I couldn't be caught in the lower levels of the city so I decided to run, my leg started hurting but I didn't care I had to get out of the lower parts of the city…


I arrived home exhausted, I couldn't feel my leg nor my body i dropped in my bed and closed my eyes….

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