Salva From A Long Walk To Water 소설 & 이야기

Even if I freeze… as long as my child is warm… she thought. Eventually, exhaustion dragged her into a restless sleep. Until Cold. A sudden splash of water hit her feet. She jolted awake. A car had stopped right in front of them. Zara blinked, confused and dizzy as the car door opened and an elderly woman stepped out, concern flooding her face. “Oh dear! I’m so sorry,” the woman said urgently. “I didn’t see the pothole… the water must have splashed you.” Her voice softened as her eyes truly saw them.

The village sat at the edge of a mountain ridge, where the morning mist rolled in thick enough to taste. For generations, the people here had walked two hours to a dirty stream. The children learned to carry water before they learned to write their names. The elderly rationed every drop. No longer.

I smiled slightly, thinking about the reason for my sudden interest in personal hygiene – the prospect of seeing him. I walked over to the sink and turned on the faucet, letting the warm water run for a moment before reaching for my toothbrush. I squeezed a pea-sized amount of toothpaste onto the bristles and began to brush my teeth in gentle circular motions. The minty flavor filled my mouth, and I felt the cleansing sensation as I scrubbed away.

Daniel dramatically says. “Wow” I breathe out. The water is a beautiful turquoise color. I can see the steam escaping the water as it flows down the rocks. There is a small house like structure at the top, someone must have lived here before. “Get in” Kylie motions for me to join them. The water feels nice against my sore muscles. I instantly relax, dunking my head under the water so it’s not as frizzy. We spend hours on the island, burying each other in the sand, jumping in and out of the hot springs and just enjoying our time.

I couldn't make out his face, but his voice was deep and haunting. "Sophia," he called out to me, desperation lacing his words. "I have been trapped here for so long, waiting for you to find me. Please, help me." Though I couldn't see him clearly, I sensed his pain and longing. He reached out to me, his hands shackled by chains that seemed to drain the very life from him. "You must save me, Sophia. You have to help me out" I wanted to help him, but I couldn't move. I was rooted to the spot, unable to reach out and touch him. As I struggled to break free from my invisible bindings, the man's voice grew fainter, and the room around me began to blur and fade.

“Finally, someone who doesn’t talk back. Aside from water what else could you provide me with? I’m a widowed old timer and I really have no means of doing anything. I only expect food given by Judith and Kofi. Food that came from you guys apparently. The big guy who’s always with you isn’t always hunting. If he does hunt, it’s only for Judith and the rest. None for the rest of us.” I was about to panic due to this when I remembered that I didn’t give everything over to Thelma. Digging into my rucksack, I find a small white envelope. Savanna isn’t as hot as here but I’m guessing if it could thrive there, it might as well thrive here. I find the envelope and feel the two seeds in it. Giving i

Even though I haven’t seen his face, it’s still nice to talk to him. I woke up early this morning. I needed to get a drink of water or else I was gonna lose it! I walked only a few miles to find a small stream. Perfect! I take small sips of this water enjoying the cold liquid running down my throat. It’s been a while since I drank anything but dirty water from prison. After I felt hydrated I decided to abandon the little home that I had to find a village or town. I got up and continued to walk for a few more hours. You’d think I would have found civilization at this point but nothing! Nothing but trees, birds and animals! But as I walked, my stomach started to churn. At first it was nothing

The sun scorched so hard against my skin; my throat was dry from thirst. I wanted to stop for a brief moment as my legs could no longer keep moving, but a few meters behind me was Salvador’s men. I leaned against a huge tree for a few seconds trying to catch my breath then I heard one of them order from afar, “Search over there”

I breathed out. "Agreed" "I should get going. My mom's probably looking for me now" I said as I slowly got out the water and began to put to get my clothes on, making sure to cover my private parts from Antonio. "Same time tomorrow?" Antonio asked hopefully to which I nodded. "Bye Antonio." I smiled. "Bye, gorgeous." I heard him say as I walked towards my house. I turned around the familiar corner when I saw my Auntie Jana also walking home.

Freedom was still waiting patiently for him to take advantage of it. Kanaima drew a handful of water and brought it to her mouth. He took a sip. The salt burned bitterly on his tongue, but that didn't bother him, for him it was just the taste of freedom! Because in that life, before he learned that the sea tasted salty, he had been a prisoner. He swallowed without changing a face, took a small glass vial from a pouch on his belt and filled it with the sea water. He pressed the cork firmly over the opening. Not a single drop was allowed to be lost on its journey.