Truth by Nora
Kushner
“But I don’t want
to go, Mom,” Emma said.
“Kate, take care
of Emma and Mike.”
“Yes Mom.”
” Mom, what's going on?”
“There's no time
to explain, Emma. Mike, you’re second in charge”.
“Mike’s only one year older than me! How come he gets to
be in ch-” I stuttered.
Bang, bang, bang the door was breaking. I burst into
tears.
“They’re coming! Follow the brick wall until you get to a
stone building. The stone building is seven floors high and is a orphanage.
Kate, be confident.” Mom kissed all three of us on the head.
Bang! The front door burst open and Mom pushed us out the
back door. I knew this would be the last time I smelled the different aromas in
our cozy cottage.
We ran to the woods outside our cottage. I could see
creatures with long black noses covered with warts that were oozing yellow pus,
running in our cottage, my cottage, my home.
I saw my brothers face wet with tears. Kate was holding
the necklace her mom gave to her when she was four. I knew she could feel the
spirals etched on the base of the necklace. “Kate?” I said.
“Come on,” Kate
said.
She grabbed me and
Mike’s hands and I ran like the wind but Kate was still practically dragging me
and Mike as she ran.
Then I said, “What if we get lost or we fail?”
Kate stopped, kneeled down and looked into Mike’s green
eyes that were the color of fresh grass. Then she looked into my chocolate
brown eyes that always make my stomach grumble when I look at them in the
mirror.
Then she finally said, “Always keep going. If something
bad happens, continue on. Hope will be with you. Try hard till the very end.”
A tear streamed
down her cheek, making a path through the dirt on her face.
Thud, thud, thud.
“They’re coming! We have to leave,” said Kate.
I found myself
screaming and woke up.
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