*follen fell to the ground along with the book* i didnt say you didnt have one...i dont *he said tears coming to his eyes as hot up in pain. he leetated the book and looked at him* UNLIKE EVERYONE ELES I HAVE NOTHING NO FAMILY NO HOME NO ONE TO CARE *he yelled with his real voice as he turned around and ran down the hall with the book zoming behind him*
*follen got up slowly in the bottom of the ditch his whole body hurt from the fall and the large heavy book that came after. he waved his hand and moved the book out as he slowly climbed out himself. the pain was so imense he felt like he was going to die...but he knew their was worse...such as the tourcher he was given... he pushed the painfull thoughts aside and flipped through paged of the book. Witch plant remidies. he looked along the pages trying to identify the different plants around him to see which can help what and what harms another.*