You can't trust anybody with power.✾ “Who’s there?” No one answers, but I could tell someone was there. I wasn’t dumb too; I knew there weren’t any other people here aside from me and Yohan. Did he just really sneak a peek right now or was he watching for Goddess knows how long already? Squeezing my hair again, I start making my way towards my clothes and start patting myself dry with one of the scarves that I have.
Nobody is as powerful as we make them out to be.✾ I do not know just how much time passes since Silas has left us. Regardless, it was still quiet. Whatever part of my hair that used to be wet from the pond has now dried up and without using a comb, it had gone and frizzed up. Yohan was still looking at the direction Silas had wandered off to. I have not asked why Silas was even out here this early. Has a month passed already? He did mention that he would visit occasionally but isn’t this a little too early?
There's no such things as accidents, just things falling into place.✾ “Could you tell me about it?” “About what?” I hesitate at first, but I ask either way. “About your banishment?”
Progress happens when people are willing to change.✾ The moment we arrive in Laguna, you could tell the air was more electrifying than when we went there the first time. The market was still bustling, the sea was still full of boats and fishermen, and there were still lots of people walking about. There were some tourists too, just a few. I could tell from the difference in both skin tone and clothing. Laguna was part of the old Niju. Unlike Savanna and the Torrids who used to be part of Sem. The guards didn’t stop at this time; however
Plans are useless, but planning is indispensable.✾ “Please, just leave me alone.” I frown, we haven’t even said anything to her yet. She was already pale, her eyes very anxious. It’s like she can’t even stand being near us or even being in the same place as us. Yohan was still pulling the deer by the twine; they were being restless. I’m guessing this is the first time they saw these many people, plus it was very noisy out here by the docks. Fishermen were screaming at the top of their lungs their catches fo
Does a child understand, what a mother does not say?✾ From my position, I could see Yohan crouching near the dam. He was making sure everything was set and placed on their exact locations. One wrong move and miscalculation we might end up with a bigger problem than we anticipated. Back at Thelma’s place we made precise decisions on the best place we could set it. This is to make sure that there would be no casualties. After all, it’s not everyday people attempt on destroying something big like a dam. It’s not everyday that p
A well regulated plan, can never be counted as an accident.✾ “Yohan?” I ask, my anxiety raising by the minute. He doesn’t answer me, but he nods. We were by the overlook now, looking down on the dam. Or at least, what’s left of it, anyway. The wooden debris blocking the waterflow from reaching both the Torrids and Savanna were now broken down because of the bombs we strategically placed. Thelma was right, we didn’t have to place much, we just had to place enough. Bombs at the places that held much of i
Control how you respond over things you have no control over.✾ The first thing I notice back at the Torrids is that it has gotten hotter. It was already hot before we left, but now that we’re back it had gone hotter. I didn’t realize just how cool it was then already, that there will be a time where it will be hotter. There was already a pool of sweat forming in the middle of my back and Yohan who was silent the whole way back didn’t look any better. Wiping the sweat off my forehead, I groaned loudly.