It's almost p e r f e c t [Closed][Nix]

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It's almost p e r f e c t [Closed][Nix] Jul 24, 2013 18:38:12 GMT -5

Post by No tribute[Bray] on Jul 24, 2013 18:38:12 GMT -5

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Lily Allemann

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If you can ignore the peacekeepers. If you can ignore the Hunger Games. If you can ignore the starvation, then District Seven really is a beautiful place. Especially right now, at sunset. It's beautiful. I really love it here. Watching what's left of the sun glisten off of the trees. I love it here. Out in the open. Where no one can control me. Well, truth is I'd love to be anywhere as long as my family wasn't with me.

I continue walking down the darkened path. If I could freeze this moment and stay here forever, I would. I've never been this happy in my whole life. Except when I'm with Ashton, I think to myself. With him, my life is almost perfect.

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Last Edit: Jul 24, 2013 18:38:56 GMT -5 by No tribute[Bray]

Post by phoenix007 on Jul 24, 2013 18:53:48 GMT -5

After a long hard day of work I was walking home as usual with my pack swung over my shoulders. On my way back I came across a girl. A dark skinned girl who was gazed at the sunset. Probably day dreaming when she could be working. “Children.” I scoffed as I passed by. The girl was about thirteen or fourteen. She looked so oblivious to the poverty in our district. Yet I have to admit the as the sunset it shone through the massive pine trees and was quite beautiful.“Ow!” I murmured as one of my blisters popped. I examined my hand and shook it like mad. You’d think the girl would be hard at work to help provide. It was what the people in the district did, even the children.

Last Edit: Jul 24, 2013 18:57:17 GMT -5 by phoenix007

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It's almost p e r f e c t [Closed][Nix] Jul 24, 2013 20:29:55 GMT -5

Post by No tribute[Bray] on Jul 24, 2013 20:29:55 GMT -5

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Lily Allemann

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Thoughts Pink
Speech Lavender
Hearing Purple

My perfect day ends as a man, quite rude I may add, walks by and scoffs at me "Children." I turn with a smile and prepare to retaliate. Something in the back of my head tells me to let it slide, but everything else tells me different. Maybe I shouldn't, I think, but immediately push the though away.

"Um, excuse me sir," I say, and can hear the sass in it, "I don't...appreciate your tone. You see, I may be younger, but you were this young once too. And you don't look that much older than me," I say. And it was true. He only looked four or five years older. She wasn't afraid to back down, even against an adult. And she wouldn't back down either.

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Post by phoenix007 on Jul 24, 2013 20:50:42 GMT -5

I kept walking until I heard the girls reply. I planted my heal and whipped around towards her. Her tone was quite sassy. This pissed me off. I hate when children talk like their words or opinion actually matter.
"I don't give a crap about how you like my tone." I took a step closer so she could hear me better. "Yes, in fact I was your age once, but I did not gaze googley eyed at the scenery. I worked. I worked and worked and work. I worked until my hand bled." By the time he finished he realized that he was screaming and probably looked extremely foolish to others; screaming at a little girl oblivious to the world.

I paused. "I'm sorry. You didn't deserve that." I smiled a hint of shame obvious in my expression. "I've just had a long day."

Last Edit: Jul 24, 2013 20:51:16 GMT -5 by phoenix007

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It's almost p e r f e c t [Closed][Nix] Jul 27, 2013 17:27:19 GMT -5

Post by No tribute[Bray] on Jul 27, 2013 17:27:19 GMT -5

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Lily Allemann

Narration Purple
Thoughts Pink
Speech Lavender
Hearing Purple

I completely ignore his apology. Sure he owed me one, but I'm not done with him. "Okay, well, you need to back off. If you yell at me one more time, I don't care how big you are, you will be without a head." I threaten him. I know I can't take his head off, he knows it too. It's just the principle.

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