What if your life was truly different? What if you had made different decisions from those which led you on the path of life you now travel? What if different people had influenced your mode of thinking. Entered your life. Oftentimes when we look at our present life and think WHAT IF?
Different doesn’t always means better. Or does it?
However, on the other hand, different can mean worse and much worse. How about entering the realm of “WHAT IF” and see for yourself? Remember, this is your life. For better or worse. It’s yours to live.
They could feel a current of cold air on their faces and arms as they ran, but no one ever been this far back in the ancient catacomb.They had no idea where the draft was coming from.
They were running for their lives. They were escaping the Castle via the way of the ancient tombs. Many of the bodies were so old they were partial dust and easily crumbled beneath she and her children’ feet. They could see the man up ahead leading them. The man was carrying her youngest son, Giovanni. He looked Native American but Ana didn’t bother to question what was a Native American doing here? He was the first person she had seen in ten years or perhaps longer who didn’t belongs to Nikola.