The puzzle

Eliza

The air full of increasing pollution, the ground covered in rubbish, the world we live in is not the world we have grown to love. It's dark dingy decaying walls falling apart almost every second of everyday. Why is our beautiful world so un- beautiful?

Every morning I ride out of control down the Coalway Road, after numerous turns and bumps and stops I arrive, school isn't magical its a place where nobody goes. It's corridors are empty. The silence rings around my ears as quiet as an isolated world.

BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, the footsteps echo and bounce across every wall and every door.

"Come on meetings begin," a voice behind me shouted even though I could here his every movements from miles away.

Slowly, turning my head at a 90 degree angle I saw Sam. And started walking behind at a rather unusual jogging speed. I was always late why did it matter so much today? My mind bulged with thoughts and believes and ideas and plans. We reached the colossal ancient door and opened the creaking handle. There stood before us all 7 of our society, covered in mud, bruising and some with ripped clothes.

They stood up to introduce me to my seat and we all sat nearly as silent as the walls around us.

"So, what new do we have?" I spoke almost as if I was royalty in my slow settling voice.

"All our fears are happening at once. They want or communities to figure out the puzzle. They will force us in and hope for an answer. We are as they would say their dolls and they will control what we do until the puzzles solved." Amelia from sector 1 seemed Unhopeful but calm. All 7 of us took in a deep breath, i clenched my Bren murky top as though it would help me to speak.

"Are you sure?" Another said.

"What will happen," says another.

Until suddenly, the peaceful room burst into arguments and each of the 7 of us stated shouting.

"SILENCE!" Amilia screamed!

We had an hour discussion about what on earth to do, we could rebel, we could run for our lives, we could hide, no options would work. We had to obey the order of the politics (as we called them.) we were going to have to solve the puzzle...