A Weakwrett: A Short Story

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The sun’s scorching rays beat down another day on the spaced out city streets of Los Angeles California. Lying below this unique suburb lay two brothers who possess traits far more important than any human living above. These very powerful God-like brothers live their lives underground as rocks along the fault line. Their only job is to not slip along the fault to cause an earthquake. At any time could one or the other cause and produce an earthquake strong enough to wipe out a city as big as Los Angeles. Although related, each have their own morals and ways of thinking. One goes by the name of Powersett the strong one and the other Weakwrett the weak one. Powersetts toned legs and veiny arms easily allows his work to be just that easy for …show more content…

NO!” Screamed Weakwrett.
Powersetts muscles tightened and work the hardest they ever had to considering the angle he was on. His left leg intertwined with his right, his overall body was closer to Weakwrett than it was before the altercation. Above in the busy city, a ripple of the ground seemed to awaken the city of their mid day work. Five minutes passed and all seemed to go back to their normal life not thinking anything of the situation. But below lay two brothers on the brisk of wiping out an entire city. An hour past and tides turned. Powersett now worked twice as hard as Weakwrett had to work. The vast city of Los Angeles, (although not knowing at the time) now had to rely on the better of the two brothers Powersett the strong one. A man who is as big and strong as an elephant never had to work for anything in his life. Sweat dropped from his face onto his nose as a weakened and stressed man spoke for the first time since the incident. “Weakwrett man, I can't do it anymore” Powersett panted.
Weakwrett the weak one, observed his brother struggling for the first time in their whole life. Although being tossed around and bullied from his brother, seeing the distraught look on his face made Weak brett pitiful for his brother. Knowing his brother was close to giving up he spoke in a calm tone asking, “How much do you have