Creative Writing: Farenheit 451

The journey getting back home was fierce for him, every step was like a mountain or endless ravine. He was happy once again, he could not wait to see his commander and report back in, and he probably thought he was dead. “…how long has it been?” he muttered speaking to himself “I can’t even remember” “...Oh man the paper work for this is going to be ridiculous.” He said under his breath as the gunship finally closed its bay doors and begin spinning up. The others on board stared at him, as they looked at him with fearful eyes, the stranger in dark cloak and rusty armor whose face they could not see and who they did not know showing up in there small fishing village before the ravenous creatures came from the sky, he did not blame them; he was …show more content…
The Captain visibly angry after the explanation “threatening to throw someone out of the airlock, I can see why you fought your way through, I will have a talk with Officer Wells, after he comes too.” Wolf looks up at the captain who is incessantly running his fingers through his well-trimmed beard “so can I go?” The Captain stops for a moment as his eyes focus on him. “No I think the brig is a nice room for you at least for tonight, you just wait till things blow over, and In the mean time you and I can talk about what you know perhaps over a drink.” Wolf smirks “prisoners get an open