Clive's Gratitude My name is Clive. Clive Handforth. I will tell you my story because what I told you when we met was not the whole truth. Now that we know each other so well now, I can tell you properly.Clive's Gratitude in General Fiction More Like This
Remember I grew up in Caland. Caland was a place that was built from ashes. It rose from the devastation of the horrible times before. I never knew those times, only faint memories that no one but me really lingered upon. It was very long ago, before my birth. The details are vague. Some say there was fallout, and others say economic depression. It's all the same to me if it means pain, hunger, fear and hard times.
The reason why the history is unclear is that our motto was, "Reject the past, embrace the future." No one wanted to remember what had happened that pushed people to the ground. We wanted to keep looking up, and so we did. We made the best of our broken surroundings. It never felt very secure growing up because I knew that there was a dark truth to everything. They told me about brigh