Midnight as always
Dec 28, 2011 7:59:01 GMT -5
Post by killz4food on Dec 28, 2011 7:59:01 GMT -5
Tesla Antiony [/color] [/font] [/i]
My name is Tesla Antiony. I'm 15. I work at the factory. I enjoy quite. My name is Tesla Antiony. I am not alone. My name is Tesla Antiony. [/i]
Tesla sat there at the same tree, every night until midnight. It was his little rendezvous that not one really knew about. He was proud of his little secret. Not much got around in the District so it was easy to keep then. Nothing really slipped out of his mind at his little tree. Only the present day problems that he faced. But one day he hoped that a stranger would pass by and ask what he was doing, so he could just smile and grin and say "Midnight as always." Maybe that person would mean a little more to then and then he would invite them to sit. Or maybe it would be a peacekeeper. Tesla had a large piece of broken scrap metal in his pocket. Surely he could take on a Peace Keeper with it. Might not get him far against their weapons but he could. Maybe inspire the rest of the District to rebel. But that was a fantasy that lay in the now destroyed District 13 ruins.
My name is Tesla Antiony. I'm 15. I work at the factory. I enjoy quite. My name is Tesla Antiony. I am not alone. My name is Tesla Antiony. [/i]
Tesla sat there at the same tree, every night until midnight. It was his little rendezvous that not one really knew about. He was proud of his little secret. Not much got around in the District so it was easy to keep then. Nothing really slipped out of his mind at his little tree. Only the present day problems that he faced. But one day he hoped that a stranger would pass by and ask what he was doing, so he could just smile and grin and say "Midnight as always." Maybe that person would mean a little more to then and then he would invite them to sit. Or maybe it would be a peacekeeper. Tesla had a large piece of broken scrap metal in his pocket. Surely he could take on a Peace Keeper with it. Might not get him far against their weapons but he could. Maybe inspire the rest of the District to rebel. But that was a fantasy that lay in the now destroyed District 13 ruins.
