BrainScratch

The Pioneer left behind the fears of his people, years of reluctance, and the advent of regrets inside a splinter ridden drawer in his humble hovel. He armed himself with two shirts, a prayer, his peon's vocation, a lifetime of memories and a thirst for new opportunity. The calescent sun abrades his skin and feeds his tenacious spirit, but his inertia stops and the voice of foreign commands and wailing sirens follow.