In the forest. wandering

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Isaiah Cherii (D7)

In the forest. wandering Apr 14, 2011 16:49:26 GMT -5

Post by strongifyable on Apr 14, 2011 16:49:26 GMT -5

I walk into the forest to start my day with some chopping and possibly start to fill my wood quota. 3 trees chopped and seperated before lunch. i tell myself i have time but i am most likely not going to reach todays deadline. I wander outside of my cutting segment and rest my hatchet down. The segment i have entered is no occupied so i start to look for something to do.

I walk for what i think is ten minutes before i come across an old hatchet. District seven is very populated. One of the most populated. This could belong to anyone. I leave the hatchet where i found it because i know that i might be punished for stealing. I hate being whipped. I don't suppose there would be any reason why i would like it i guess. The whipping from when i was younger was so painful i can almost still feel the lashes striking the muscles in my back. I start thinking about how far iv'e gone and I wonder if i could be punished? I don't care though at this point im so far into a thought process that im stuck in it. I way over think things. I start examining why the grass grows the way it does and why trees are here to be cut. TREES! SHIT! i fogrgot about my wood quota! I start running now. Back to my segment in the forest. Hopefully nobody comes along!

I stop and freeze when i think i hear footsteps and eventually the strike of a hatchet.

Last Edit: Apr 15, 2011 18:12:32 GMT -5 by strongifyable

i see it everyday. Here we go, rushing to our death again.
-Izzy Cherii (D7)

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boom goes the dynamite!

In the forest. wandering Apr 16, 2011 12:40:06 GMT -5

Post by Not him again! [BME] on Apr 16, 2011 12:40:06 GMT -5

Its gonna be a bad day i thought to myself. I had tried to wake myself up at 6:30 so i could get an early start to get my 5 trees in, but of course i woke up at 9:15. Seeing the clock on the orphanage wall, i realized i was the last person in bed. Of course nobody woke me up. Of course nobody cared.

I grabbed my hatchet, grunting as i did. It was too late for breakfast, so i just charged out the door, ignoring Ms. Rutger's attempt to give me some porridge. I sprinted out to the woods to start on my quota. I searched around for a good spot, ignoring the jeers coming from all the kids in the forest. I had no time to sneak over or around them, i was late.

Some big-shot supervisor yelled at me for being late, but i just ignored him and kept on running, trying to find a good spot. I finally slowed my pace at a nice-looking spot and walked up to a medium-sized cedar and started chopping with the hatchet. I am NOT gonna miss out on supper I promised myself.

Last Edit: Apr 16, 2011 17:04:37 GMT -5 by Not him again! [BME]

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In the forest. wandering Apr 16, 2011 15:14:32 GMT -5

Post by strongifyable on Apr 16, 2011 15:14:32 GMT -5

The strike of the hatchet is followed by another and another after that. Ther person is simply trying to reach their wood quota , like me. My only fear is that it might be a peace keeper and i could get into some serious trouble. Not enough to be whipped but enough for my father to get angry. This is something i never want to do. I decide that sneaking around the area where the person was would be the best idea.

I start veering into another segment far off from the wood cutter and realise there is another person there so i find myself back where i had began. The wood cutting seemed rapid and i could here the person breathing. it is unlike peace keepers to be late so i take my chances and walk directly through the person's wood cutting segment.

I try to control my breathing because i would prefer they did not notice me at all. I am almost passed this persons segment and into my own when i hear the chopping slow to a stop. I freeze and turn slowly around. I wait to be screamed at.

i see it everyday. Here we go, rushing to our death again.
-Izzy Cherii (D7)

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boom goes the dynamite!

In the forest. wandering Apr 16, 2011 16:10:48 GMT -5

Post by Not him again! [BME] on Apr 16, 2011 16:10:48 GMT -5

I used my anger at myself to cut harder into the tree than i had before. As per usual of my luck, i chose the hardest possible tree to cut down, probably thirty years old. That damn thing wouldnt shake even slightly, even though I'd been working on it the better part of a half hour. I began to grow agitated, razing down the tree in my mind with my diamond-edged hatchet. Two problems with that little scenario: 1) i didnt have the money to buy a nice tool like that. and 2) Even if i did, I couldnt bring any tree down in a hundred chops, let alone one.

Focus, Shadow. Try to imagine yourself NOT one of the worst axemen to ever live. Bring this bastard of a tree down! I chopped harder and harder at the tree. Trying to concentrate. You WILL eat tonight Harder. Faster. I was really getting a rhythm going, but something made me stop cold. A snap of a twig. HOLY SHIT, its a peacekeeper I stopped chopping, maybe the Peacekeeper wouldnt notice me if i went undetected. But he probably already saw me and had his hopes to ridicule me for not getting a single tree done, maybe even take away my dinner.

Then i thought again. A Peacekeeper would jump out of the trees and put me in a vicious and not to mention patronizing headlock instantly. This was another worker. "I can hear you" I said, not really knowing what to expect.

Last Edit: Apr 17, 2011 11:15:50 GMT -5 by Not him again! [BME]

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In the forest. wandering Apr 17, 2011 17:35:06 GMT -5

Post by strongifyable on Apr 17, 2011 17:35:06 GMT -5

I have stopped breathing. I try to hold my breath slightly longer but i succumb to the pain in my chest. I breath in sharply. "i can hear you" said the voice. I have been caught now so i turn around trying to stay strong. it looks like its simply another district kid. Chopping away at a tree that did not seem to be even dented. I admit that i feel scared at this moment but i suck it up. "i was just passing through. sorry for wasting your time." I tried not to sound cocky but it seemed to come out that way. I didnt know what to do so i turn around and try to walk away again.

i see it everyday. Here we go, rushing to our death again.
-Izzy Cherii (D7)