The clock ticks. Finn types on and off without any notice. No words no updates just silence as the crowd murmurs amongst themselves. Continuously cheering him on like a pack of high school cheerleaders from those stereotypical movies. Though this wasn’t a movie this was a historical piece of history. Like the day America was formed from freedom and like slavery was abolished. Though unlike the fight going through that time the only fight was the fight against weakness. Soon weakness might take hold on his fingers as he types away his magnificent paragraph as everyone stares in wonder.
