Disclaimer: Hey!! This is just an idea that had popped into my head and wouldn't stop bugging me so I thought I would try it out. It starts right after they head for the Air Temple after the Invasion goes wrong. I do not gain any profeit from writing this and do not own anything to do with Avatar: The Last Air Bender.
Prologue
It was still hard to believe that the invasion had managed to go so wrong. Hard to believe that they had had to split up. Hard to believe that they might never again see the fathers and friends.
It was still hard to hope that they would be able to come up with a better plan. Hard to hope that they could get more support. Hard to hope for the freedom they so desperately needed.
It was still hard to think of anything other than those problems. Especially with nothing to do but watch the clouds role by as they continued on their way towards the Air Temple.
Nothing to do but think. Nothing to think about but the problems, the everything that had managed to go wrong, the nothing that had gone right, and the way it seemed that there was nothing that they could do.
I know that it is really short but this is just the prologue, PLEASE, just tell me what you think, good or bad. I would like to know if I should continue with this fic. Please review...!
