bxnsheo (United States) published:
PROMPT: Historical Fiction Competition 2020
The talk of war was already created. Agitsi has always said that we would never have to worry about war, but I can’t help it. We are simple people.
“Gola! Come harvest the corn dear!” Agitsi said.
“Yes Etsi,” I said, putting my journal down. I walked out into the garden, the air crisp with the faint smell of fires with pine. I saw my five year old brother, Waya, playing with one of the warriors in our...
5 months ago