Kelt Simoson
Jul 9th, 2002, 09:54:25 PM
"You know theres always a time in life when fear is your main weapon, where you need to run to save your life. When ether your fighting, arguing with a loved one or in a situation between life and death. One day it will come around to you, maybe not today or tomorrow, maybe not even in 20 years it may even lead to your death.So to be scared is not a failure its nothing you should be worried about, its simply a defense mechanism that serves you well...never discard it, never be rid of any of your valuable feelings."
It had been the first time in a while since Kelt had stepped into the B&G after a trip to his homeworld. And he did so with a face expressionless as a stone. He did not look like the kelt he once was. he looked tired and looked so pale it could have been the living dead walking through the doors. It just didn't make sense.
Where had they gone?. Had they gone on vacation without notifying Kelt, had they gone to see another relative?. Kelts family home was totally empty. Not a trace of his two older sisters, nor his dad or mom. It was like they had vanished in thin air, it was like his family had never lived there. all there cloths and furniture were all still there, even a few candles glowed and the fire still raging its warmth in the rooms. But they were gone. of course he talked to the local people, asked so many questions he was reapting himself over and over again. he had searched the perimiter of the town, knocked on doors and taverns....but nothing.
Normally the family would send word if they were leaving, they would tell kelt if they were to visit a family relative. kelt slumped onto the bar stool so tired he nearly toppled over and crashed to the floor, he just managed to stay upright. His face remained empressonless and his userual smiles and laughs were not there, he was deadly worried and he wouldent sleep until he had found his family again.
For a few minutes while the bar tender talked to others he was worrying himself with the fact they could have been kidnapped...even lie dead in a gutter somewhere. he rubbed his stubble of a beard several times thinking long and hard. Had he missed something...maybe the package did not arrive yet.
' What can i get you young sir?' Said the barman.
' err, a meat curry and a glass or juice if you don't mind'
The barman nodded and left Kelt to wallow in his worries
It had been the first time in a while since Kelt had stepped into the B&G after a trip to his homeworld. And he did so with a face expressionless as a stone. He did not look like the kelt he once was. he looked tired and looked so pale it could have been the living dead walking through the doors. It just didn't make sense.
Where had they gone?. Had they gone on vacation without notifying Kelt, had they gone to see another relative?. Kelts family home was totally empty. Not a trace of his two older sisters, nor his dad or mom. It was like they had vanished in thin air, it was like his family had never lived there. all there cloths and furniture were all still there, even a few candles glowed and the fire still raging its warmth in the rooms. But they were gone. of course he talked to the local people, asked so many questions he was reapting himself over and over again. he had searched the perimiter of the town, knocked on doors and taverns....but nothing.
Normally the family would send word if they were leaving, they would tell kelt if they were to visit a family relative. kelt slumped onto the bar stool so tired he nearly toppled over and crashed to the floor, he just managed to stay upright. His face remained empressonless and his userual smiles and laughs were not there, he was deadly worried and he wouldent sleep until he had found his family again.
For a few minutes while the bar tender talked to others he was worrying himself with the fact they could have been kidnapped...even lie dead in a gutter somewhere. he rubbed his stubble of a beard several times thinking long and hard. Had he missed something...maybe the package did not arrive yet.
' What can i get you young sir?' Said the barman.
' err, a meat curry and a glass or juice if you don't mind'
The barman nodded and left Kelt to wallow in his worries