There were a lot of farms. And people. Everyone liked each other, before the Imperium arrived. They told everyone the God Emperor hated us because we'd forgotten how to be good humans.
...
Before they came, nobody hated me. They knew what I could do. They thought maybe it was the wisps in the old forests living in me, because there were no more trees. But the Imperials said I was bad. And that I was going to kill everyone.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?They stay hidden. If they get seen, it's bad for them. I don't...
-She frowns, trying to remember-
Maybe one of the elders would know more.
edited 21st May '15 11:23:49 PM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?...
I should have asked more questions. About everything. All I have are patches. I don't know what my name means, or what the plants we grew were called or...
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Maybe.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?