Prolog Five

Mama

“Where is he!” His angry voice boomed. The blizzard grew every time he shouted. I wanted to tell him he was only making it worse, but I didn’t because the rage fuelled him made him grow. I didn’t no who he was enraged at nor did I know the cause. “Where is HE!” he grew stronger it was coming I could feel it about to explode inside this body. The snow evaporated but his enemy was nowhere to be seen. This made him more angry. He dropped his head. He began to boil the grass below his feet our feet burnt. Fire crawled up the trees. It crackled and popped and hissed.A hot pain filled me. I struggled to breathe and then black. I sat back upright in my seat. The lecture continued.

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