Later that night the my father returned home, along with the a doctor and a few peramedics. "Dad!" I cried out. "Will he be alright?!" I asked.
"He's in a coma, there was a collapse in the mines." the doctor replied. "but will he wake up?!" I asked again,The doctor didn't reply. " Take care." He gave a little smirk and left the hovel with the paramedics.
There was no point trying to wake him up, it was hopeless. I grabbed an apple and head off to bed, wondering if he would ever wake up.
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The Undergrounds
Teen Fiction100 years has passed since the war, many people have heard the story of the people on the space shuttle, but now, it's time to hear it from the perspective of the people below the earth.
