One thousand years. I walked through the century of wars. My path had been revealed when I was very young boy. My father's ability was extraordinary. No one saw him like this. I was touched by my father's left hand on my head. I was truly sick and then I'm healed! Impossible! No one believed that and my father kept doing that to people. They were also healed! Bring our joyous all over my old town where I raised. Strange people and I called this old town, Lunesta because this place was small and a lot of strange things happened... Unfortunately, no one knew about this, but only secrets some people kept.

Sigh... Thinking about Lunesta right now and it only takes a big stab in my heart and it's bleeding! I feel my pain and it is within me. Flesh and blood is nothing to me, but my memories. My memories brought me sad and hate. My companion is still protecting me and we continue to walk through our shared path.

Before I was born, two young men found a land and built a town for families, friends, businesses, and everything. In their business, they wanted to recruit people who needed a place for home and job opportunities. They were so clever and had town folks doing their bidding. A young man in 20's was the strong leader and was a great friend with another young man was magically idealist. My people called the leader, "Red" because his hair was dark red and his personality was a huge ass. Luke was a wonderful man, but he was also a bastard to us. Unfortunately, his ideas helped us growing better. His empowerment to us was expanding and our knowledge was unlocking from time to time. Luke discovered a powerful sleeping medicine and executed it in the food market. They ate a meal, then they were getting drowsy. In a few minutes, they went off to their dreamland. By the time, we, people knew too much about the truth in my old town.

So two assholes began stirring up a lot of troubles in my old town. They simply stole the money from the bank. Next day, we pissed off at our own people who worked in the bank. Next thing, we called a sheriff to arrest them and he did arrest them. The court sentenced them to hang up at the sunset. My mother's hands covered my eyes when we went there to watch them to hang up. She knew something was up. So, she talked to my father in private. I eavesdropped and I heard something strange about my father's power. At first, I did not believe that until my eyes opened wide and learned that my father

• 1
• 2
• next page >>

---

Add your voice

Know something about Memoirs: Pain in life?
We want to hear your view. Write now!