When ash and I where 7 we met at camp. Our camp was large and it wasn't a surprise that we had never seen each other.
FLASHBACK.
My fellow peers are screaming and talking loudly all around me as I sit on top of the monkeybars. Nobody had learned how to get up here yet so I'm safe from having to interact with anybody.
"Hey get down, I want to use the monkeybars."
As I jump down I see who was talking. I've never seen her before. She has dark messy, wavy hair with red looking highlights. She looks tough and I decide that we would be good friends. I tell her that.
"You were profiling me?"
"Yes, it's a habit. Sorry"
"It's alright, in all honesty I was doing the same thing to you."
"I'm mads."
"I'm Ash."
That was the beginning of a great friendship.
I figured out that she was the other student who had signed up for the self defense class. The counseled had told me there was only one other student. And that was the first thing we bonded over but definitely not the last.
END FLASHBACK
Hey guys! I don't know who's reading this but I'm Maddie. I'm a new writer and this is based off of a dream I had. There is a voice and there are two sides. The side for the voice and the side against it. Please read and comment and like?
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Fight or Flight
AdventurePrologue There are two types of people in our generation. I say our generation because we are the only generation that has lasted this long. You either fight for the voice or you fight against it. Or you try to take flight and stay neutral. That's w...
