Matteo was a vagabond, on a search for purpose & fulfillment.
He was bound to the land his mother had brought him to, in the days of his infancy, a land diverse in vitality, the mountains humm, an echo of the past.
He was happy, & alone.
Ahead was the path he had lost about an hour ago, he journeyed north twords home to meet his brother, who was most likely strumming away at his o'l guitar, the two had been living off the land for quite some time but with winter on its way, it would soon be time to venture on to the Big Island to seek out and old friend.
The two Brothers Matteo & Angelo were Nomads, underneath the stars was home to them, together they had traveled all across the United States, & ended up in Hawaii.
There were people up ahead, Matteo gripped his staff tightly & walked forward, the sun beat on his brow he was a free spirit & would always walk bare food, the soles of his feet were thick like leather he had lost all feeling in his feet due to an encounter with a deadly jellyfish.
He noticed it was a young woman & her older sibling they seemed to be in a rush, as they came closer he noticed the look of terror in their eyes, they stopped, exasperated they urge him to to hedge back not to go any further,
There were people up ahead, Matteo gripped his staff tightly & walked forward, the sun beat on his brow he was a free spirit & would always walk bare food, the soles of his feet were thick like leather he had lost all feeling in his feet due to an encounter with a deadly jellyfish.
He noticed it was a young woman & her older sibling they seemed to be in a rush, as they came closer he noticed the look of terror in their eyes, they stopped, exasperated they urge him to to hedge back not to go any further,
"You Cant go here you have to turn back man!"
"Why not! My older brother is down this road i have to get their"
"Theres no point! The island is erupting!"
The volcano began to spew out a horrendous cluster of grey smoke it furlled up into the sky & rolled down the side of the mountain. It was miles away but the pyroclastic Flow draws closer & closer, it was a dense, destructive mass of scolding ash, lava fragments & gassses ejected explosively, rapidly flowing downslope.
"See that smoke its 800° come in contact with it, & your fried man!
its coming right twords us!!!
There was no time to lose,
"Thats my brother MAN!
He began to sprint, the house was up the hill, the deathly smoke silently screaming for his demise. he was terrified of what might happen to his older brother. As he approached the horizon, a familiar engine began to spudder.
He thought of his mother.
It was as if time stood still, nothing seemed real, he thought he was trapped in dream, far above reality, this was to be it, all his life would be summed up to br, a glimpse of the relentless beauty than. Death.
The volcano began to spew out a horrendous cluster of grey smoke it furlled up into the sky & rolled down the side of the mountain. It was miles away but the pyroclastic Flow draws closer & closer, it was a dense, destructive mass of scolding ash, lava fragments & gassses ejected explosively, rapidly flowing downslope.
- .
its coming right twords us!!!
There was no time to lose,
"Thats my brother MAN!
He began to sprint, the house was up the hill, the deathly smoke silently screaming for his demise. he was terrified of what might happen to his older brother. As he approached the horizon, a familiar engine began to spudder.
He thought of his mother.
It was as if time stood still, nothing seemed real, he thought he was trapped in dream, far above reality, this was to be it, all his life would be summed up to br, a glimpse of the relentless beauty than. Death.
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