There he lies sobbing on the sandy, hot desert floor. As the wind blew the young boy's hair swept to the side wiping that tear off his cheek. Alex made a mistake that caused him to lose his parents. Dust slowly gathered up and circled around him. Janus, a god came to help. Janus told him to either enter the door in front of him that would let him become a rich man or the door behind him that would let him go back to the past and fix it. Alex looked in front and behind. Which way ? He thought...
1 comment:
your tittle is very powerful that is how I wanted to read it.
keep it up Izabella
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