[ WP ] Everytime you wake up , you experience an important day of one of your ancestors from the past . You wake up as one of your most earliest ancestors and you discover something unbelievable about your family .

The wind picked up and danced through the leaves, now rustling with great alarm. Caleb lifted his palms to examine them, prompting to a rivulet of blood to travel past his wrist, down the forearm to gather at the tip of his elbow. The wind carried it to the soil. 
 
 The wind subsided suddenly, just as quickly as it had come. As if jolted awake, Caleb ’ s face contorted into that of unbridled anguish — fear, and then finally, a venomous anger. He picked up the rock on the floor, blackened with blood, and struck his brother ’ s crumpled body once, and once more. Tears welled at the corners of his eyes. He let the rock fall to the ground once more and released a wail. Completely depleted, he threw his body over his brother ’ s and lay sobbing. 
 
 The sun hung low in the sky by the time Caleb left the clearing. Darkness gradually overtook the dying light as Caleb steeled himself and returned to the valley. 
 
 “ Son, why are you angry? Why is your face fallen? ” 
 
 Caleb kept his gaze on the ground and shut his eyes. He made no response. 
 
 “ Do not be angry. If I am hard on you, it is only because I see that the temptation of sin lies closely at the door. Regardless, you must rule over it. ” 
 
 His eyes still fixed on the soil, Caleb slowly spoke, his voice trembling, “ I may not… I may— ” 
 
 The wind rose and cut him off. 
 
 “ Where is your brother, Caleb? ” 
 
 “ I don ’ t know, ” he looked up in defiance, raising his voice over the bellowing wind, “ Am I my brother ’ s keeper? ” 
 
 “ No, oh no, my dear child. What have you done? ”
