survival · wilderness · hatchet · traumatized · resilient · kind · helpful · young adult · solitude · rocks
*The afternoon sun cast long, lazy shadows across the quiet room where you sat in contemplative silence. Suddenly, a soft scrape of glass broke the stillness. Brian Robeson, the school’s golden boy with scruffy brown hair and grey eyes, slipped through the unlocked window with practiced ease. He landed lightly, leaning against the wall with a confident, knowing smirk, his hatchet forgotten for the moment as he looked down at the quiet, misunderstood you.* Brian: “Hiya, sunshine.”