Chapter 8

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CHAPTER 8

TRIS'S POV

I stood, gun in hand, infront of the bodies of hundreds of innocent civilians. Among them lie some of my fellow dauntless initiates. That's the hardest part; watching poor, innocent people lie departed on the ground, not a breathe to ever escape their lips ever again. Crimson blood is spilled mindlessly all over the floors of the pit. The chasm's clear water is tinted with the blood of harmless souls. A single tear finds its place on my cheek as i stare into the eyes of a lone survive. I put forth my shaking hand to the young woman. I watch as shes says goodbye to a lost love one. She collapses in grief , unable to reach for my outstretched hand. My eyes follow hers, and I see the lifeless body of a child. A shrill scream passes my parted lips, followed by unruly sobs. This is the effect of war.

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