Tala Marla has fallen deeper into the curse, therefore, putting children of this generation into a greater pit of despair than those of us who brought it among them. One day the sun gleamed brightly upon us and the waters surrounding the island welcomed our hearts with joy.
However, these simple days are now behind us as our souls remain bound on this island under a furious hand. The young ones have resisted their fate and stand against the agreement made years ago. Though I am old and cannot raise a hand against their will, I know fairly well this choice will lead to nothing but greater despair.
Yet my hope remains in the youth, perhaps one day they will live in a world that allows them to be free.
© Panda Tales Animation
Connected Through Writing 