All is Fair in Pranks and War {Blitz | Noodles}
Jan 2, 2017 17:48:16 GMT -5
Post by noodles on Jan 2, 2017 17:48:16 GMT -5
Nicolas Barrera
Daydreaming quire pleasant, although I wouldn't be surprised if no one realized I would be one to do so. My personality doesn't fit the requirements of being a dreamer, but nonetheless, it is pleasant to not worry about duties, even if it is only for a brief period.
The thoughts of the seemingly irate Peacekeeper disappear as the relaxing rhythm of the treadmill lull me towards a different train of thought. Often, I blank the world out and just have a moment for myself. The times I am alone are seldom as I am asked to assist around the house numerous times every day. There is also the fact that I am the youngest in a large family. It seems that people around me believes I adore the attention, but I prefer being unknown and hidden. Bringing attention to yourself can only lead to jealousy from others which further leads to disdain.
My thoughts about life are rudely interrupted by a man whose name I do not know. He asks if I know who destroyed the bowstrings, but I obviously do not. "I do not, although my prediction is that the person who destroyed them is probably far away from here now."
Although I just vocalized that I do not know what happened, I am analyzing the situation ahead of me right now. The two scenarios I have are that a person cut the bowstrings to irritate the Peacekeeper's in the District, knowing that they would be required to fix them OR a person cut the bowstrings to irritate one that would wield the bows.
The male in front of me seems to be one of those people that would fit in either scenario, but perhaps he's just an innocent bystander and I am overthinking the situation. I tend to do that a fair bit.
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