To live, to survive, to thrive,

by general well

First published

I just wanted a hunting trip, with just my wife and my dog, but we became lost in the woods and ended up somewhere. Becoming slaves that were mining gems for diamond dogs. For the past two hours, I've been in the mine. I took over... I mean we took it over. Now, we are the ruler of this place. That means everyone under our rule must be protected. That means killing anything that gets in our way of protecting my future children, loved ones and my citizens. To live, to survive, to thrive.