He cried as he watched his house burn, his wife and children screaming, as the fire slowly closed in. Shaking off his tears he ran in, his eyes flaring up at the intense heat of the fire. But the flames were too strong. He stumbled back as the cries of his loved ones seemed to melt, along with the fire, along with his hope. Still shattered from the loss, he wandered into the burned down wooden makeshift shelter. He looked around hoping to salvage some food or meat, for the fire had burned his crops down and he had nothing to eat. Suddenly his eyes darted to a puddle of golden brown liquid in place of the massive shining rock that he had found near the edge of the beach which he had left on his stone tabletop. He kneeled and cautiously reached out to feel the shining liquid. Suddenly a searing burn went flying through his arm. It was nearly as hot as the fire that he had witnessed before but it was liquid. “How would something so alike to water be so hot”? He asked himself. He took a stone bowl and tipped the searing hot liquid in, covering it with a stone plate and …show more content…
“So, where do you think this little scum would be hiding”? “I don't know, what was his name again”? “I think it was Otzi”. “I am literally going to burn him when I find him. I can’t believe he cut our brothers hands off”. Otzi sat on the tree, listening to their conversation waiting for the right time to intervene. “Well technically Amalek did burn down his house and family, I kind of feel bad for the guy”.”Yeah, that was pretty much Amalek’s fault, isn't it”. Otzi let out a scream, why would this Amalek burn his house down what did he ever do to him, he thought to himself. He jumped out of the tree and struck a soldier down with one stroke of his axe. The other soldier drew out his stone knife and struck Otzi’s hand, he hollered out in pain. He threw his axe and it struck the soldier straight in the heart and the soldier, like the first breathed his