My sight and smell is calming. My mother, Rufina Rafaela Cruz sits at her bejeweled chair braiding my sister’s hair. Sofia, who is powerfully quiet sits on the floor of our porch patiently waiting for our mother to finish her art as for she reading “when crayons come back”. Sofia insists that is one of the best books published. “Not compared to House on Mango Street” I say. I turn to face the field where my bother and the kids from the block play soccer. A parched piece of land where everyone enjoys the time they have before the tainted poison ruins the innocence of a child. The sound of happiness makes my ears ring and my face light up with happiness. I look down. Calisda, a prophet red rock who speaks to me; lights up and alerts me of danger. My eyes dart to the …show more content…
Sofia calls out for Jorge our brother to run. I make a noise which gets stuck in my throat. Calisda screams “take them to the den now”. The heavy rain now pouring awakes me from my trance. I burst the door and tell them to hurry inside. Then open my room and lead them into the door behind my mirror and order them inside. “Mama aqui esta Calisda. Ella te va a ayudar”. Mother understands I’m not intending to go with them. “No!”- But before she can protest anymore I close the door and lean back against it whispering I’m sorry. Calisda is navigating them through a safe portal but it doesn’t stop me from tearing up. I look outside the window. A terrifying creature is scavenging the homes for victims he can claim. The people who try their hardest to obey the ways of life in this territory are not safe. Through my tiny window I can barely see outside as the rain falls like a waterfall on steroids. The creature has bright laser eyes that pierce anyone standing in front of him. His soul is stone cold as for its actions cause so many red eyes and puffy noses. I raced down to my porch and I glance toward its way. He stands 6’3 hovering over like a giant ready to squash anyone in its