As the door creaked open an old man with grey hair and an walking stick approached Earl. Earl stared deep into his mysterious green eyes. He wondered to himself if he would survive this talk, but then suddenly stopped the thought. "Hello Earl" the man said in a dull voice. Then proceeded to let Earl and his mother in. His house wasn't much just an open planned bungalow. It had his bed in the corner and an living room in the middle, With the smallest kitchen Earl had ever seen.
Earl walked down the side of his grandads house and saw his reflection in the old mirror. His brown hair was combed over so it was almost spiked. And his hazel cololured eyes were filled with depression. His mum always said he looked like his dad. That was Earl's wish. To meet his dad. But his dad was another mystery in his life and that meant there was one too many.
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Earl and the quest to find the future
AdventureAn epic tale about a young man who finds the truth about his path and runs towards his future There may be some copyrighted things in this but I hope you enjoy.
