random story s**t #1

It was a rainy and depressing day as the hill of the long and almost abandoned hills floded with water and became nothing more than dead grass and mud. The fields would seem like it was abandonded long ago, but thats where the real secret is hidden. Deep, deep in the tall wilted grass lies a small church where children who were forgotten are left to fend for their lives. Why must they fend you may ask. They not fend for food or water, but they fend for their lives and fend for obedience. For if they do not listen to what the cold dark man who found the church then they are.....well lets just lok into that day of October
20th ----

"Mary? Mary are you up?" The little boy with dirty blond hair, hazel eyes and torn clothing of a small jacket and jeans asked. A young girl of about the age of 10 looked up at him and rubbed her sleepy eyes. She then nodded having her black as night hair fall out of her velvot cap. They both were dirty and cold as they made there way to the room where the man waited. Several other children were waking up as well not wanting to be late. They all entered a room and sat at a large table that sat at minimum 20. "Come on Jasel we need to get a good seat before we are forced to sit on the floor. Mary whispered as she grabbed Jasel's hand and pulled him to the table. The room was musty and diry flew through the air making many of te children sneeze and later have health problems such as nemonia. They quickly sat down and the ones who were late sat on the cold creaky floors of the room and nerviously breathed as the man wold be angry with them first. "Oh I pity them Mary......most of them are younger than you and I. Don't you think that we should switch them places for just today?" Mary quickly shook her head at Jasel's idea. "No remember what happened last time we were caught on the floor when we were late? Do you really want togo through that again?" Jasel stared at Mary for a brief second then slowly shook his head, "No....."