I own nothing :(
Prompt Used: Underground
Word Count: 115 before an.
Going Underground
I am far too old for this; Forty-eight and running for my life, like a fugitive. All because of savages who believe I have "dirty blood". I have found refuge, for now, underground in the sewers. It's not pleasant but I am safe. Though, I will not be able to stay here for long, I cannot stay anywhere for more than a day or two. I try to stay low, below ground, if possible, I can only hope this is enough to avoid their clutches.
I have left my dear wife behind to fend for herself, but she should be okay. One day we'll be together again, one day we shall be free of this Hell.