My Son

My Son

A Chapter by aaron

A father pleas with his son. Imparting wisdom and fear.


“Flee. Run as fast as you can. Never look back. That is how you survive them. They will not stop, they will not pity you. They will only kill or consume you. To them you are a demon. To them you are a beast. Please son, remember these words. Your red skin is all they see, and your blood is all they want.”


-               -  Tre’La to his son Orin Vul

© 2019 aaron

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It happens in so many places in the world. You write with clarity and purpose.

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Added on October 29, 2019
Last Updated on October 30, 2019
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