Leaving home, returning home

Date: 4/23/2017

By mercury

I was a boy, 18. I had a younger sister and an even younger brother. My parents divorce was made into a film. It was very good. Many industry people and actors were moved by it. It was a dialogue heavy movie. My sister was planning to kill me for something of inheritance. After the divorce was announced we traveled through an underground river, playing, as if it were once a past time. It was full of dark blues and shadows, and very strong highlights in white. She had changed her mind. Changed scene. We were home. The film had two parts. My story, and that of a boy about 12 who "returns home". I'll write this back in later.