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Prometheus's Independence

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It has been almost eighteen years since my parents, Prometheus and Gaea, escaped the city where their freedom and independence were enslaved. Since then, my parents have fought so hard to pave a path for me and my siblings, one where we are solely in control of our life and future. Knowing how hard Prometheus fought for his independence from the city, I am still curious about this infamous city no one ever seems to talk about.
“Adrastos, what’s got you so deep in thought?” my mother questioned.
“Nothing important mom,” I nonchalantly responded.
In reality, I can’t seem to stop thinking about my father and this city that he almost died escaping eighteen years ago. I wonder what prompted him to leave the life he had built and run away into …show more content…

All we can do is remember the great man he was and cherish the time we got with him,” Gaea sympathetically stated.
Two years ago today, my father passed away in a tragic accident no one foresaw. The night before he passed away, he came into my room and told me that he had a secret and a present to give me.
“Son, now that you’re sixteen and more of a man, I’ve decided that it’s time to share a little secret and give you a present. I have noticed that you have grown more curious about what I do and what I’ve been through, well tonight I’ll tell you some of the stories.” Prometheus said in a matter of fact manner.
I sat more upright in my chair as I impatiently waited for him to divulge what I’ve wanted to know more years.
“I have to keep this short because I have an experiment I need to finish tonight. The secret I want to tell you is about what I think I have discovered in my lab. Through all the reading I have done, I’m almost positive I have come across the power of electricity. Don’t tell your mother or anyone for that matter, for it might scare them and try to make me stop.” Prometheus sternly …show more content…

Glancing at the clock I see that it’s almost one am, I begin to lightly pack a change of clothes, some food and water, and most importantly, the journals my father gave me. I head into the kitchen and say, “Gaea I’m going to sleep at Aethers house to talk about Prometheus, maybe he can tell me some stories to make me feel better.”
“Okay, honey. Be safe and I love you.” Gaea stated.
Before heading out the door, I look back and say, “ I will mom, don’t worry about me and always know that I love you more than

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