Running away to forget.
Jan 13, 2009 10:22:18 GMT -5
Post by broegan on Jan 13, 2009 10:22:18 GMT -5
Rory Field
I ran. I mean, I thought it was a good idea at the time. But now, the only thing I have to do is think. And run. It's beginning to sound like such a stupid idea. I couldn't stand being in district six anymore, it was suffocating me. Nobody wanted me around, or even cared. Just when I thought that everything was going to be okay, it blew up in my face. I laugh to myself... Blow up. The district of explosions. It made me think of him.. But I can't, I have to stop thinking of him. That's why I'm running.
It's been about a week, and I am pretty sure nobody has noticed my absence. I packed a lot of food, sleeping bags, water purifier, extra clothes, the main things I need for survival. So pretty much my life was hanging on my back, in the shape of a nap sack. Finally... I can smell the salt, the beautiful smell. I have made it. To the ocean.
I ran. I mean, I thought it was a good idea at the time. But now, the only thing I have to do is think. And run. It's beginning to sound like such a stupid idea. I couldn't stand being in district six anymore, it was suffocating me. Nobody wanted me around, or even cared. Just when I thought that everything was going to be okay, it blew up in my face. I laugh to myself... Blow up. The district of explosions. It made me think of him.. But I can't, I have to stop thinking of him. That's why I'm running.
It's been about a week, and I am pretty sure nobody has noticed my absence. I packed a lot of food, sleeping bags, water purifier, extra clothes, the main things I need for survival. So pretty much my life was hanging on my back, in the shape of a nap sack. Finally... I can smell the salt, the beautiful smell. I have made it. To the ocean.
