26th April 2021, 4:02 PM
The vast thunder clouds sparkled in the distance, look quite serene many miles away, when inside it is a vicious beast that will tear you apart in less time than it takes to yell the words "I wish I never set foot in the depths of the roil". We are not allowed to go outside, outside our tunnels at least. And the other thing with the roil, never stops, but there are creatures that can survive the roil. No one knows how or has ever found out, but there are very few survivors of the aftermath.
The highest class lives up high, above the storm clouds, in futuristic bubbles, but someone like me would never be able to make it up there. Not even if I died trying.
Our family consists of farmers. We use the hail from the roil for its natural purposes and harvest the water that drips from it to grow crops and some giant mouse creatures. I don't want to be a farmer. I want to know what's out there. I want to go and do.
The highest class lives up high, above the storm clouds, in futuristic bubbles, but someone like me would never be able to make it up there. Not even if I died trying.
Our family consists of farmers. We use the hail from the roil for its natural purposes and harvest the water that drips from it to grow crops and some giant mouse creatures. I don't want to be a farmer. I want to know what's out there. I want to go and do.
"Winners never quit and quitters never win"
- Vince Lombardi
I sincerely hope that we are all winners and that we never quit.
Do what you need to do so that you can win that race.
Win your race.
At the very least, finish it.
Never quit.
Never.
Try, try again.
I'm sure you can do it
