Silence
Thats what you get when your a 17 year old orphan.You wake up to a silent and lonely room that the counsel gave you because your parents left you.Im sick of the system and of the rediculous rules like GCSE's and A levels and Masters degrees.You give the government 20 years of your life for what?To spend the rest of your life giving them all you own through taxes and bills.I believe in all the conspiracies and i am determined to break societies trap.The map sits in front of me and i grab it with enthusiasm,i know that i have enough money to finally journey to the supposed lost island.I grab my microscope and trace carefully down the ancient map and there it is,A dot so tiny that even with magnification it is still a dot.I fold the map up and i know exactly what i am going to do.I am going to journey to that dot and fulfil the conspiracies.I grab my things and race out my house.
Its about 3:00am and thats the perfect time for staying invisible,if i was to join other peoples flights there is bound to be a delay or a missing plane because the world government is watching and they have a secret to hide.They'll do anything to keep their secrets masked.I run to my car and drive to the airport,I'm not about to risk my chances and stop for petrol either.I slowly approach Heathrow Airport.
