Michael POV
Actually, I had no idea what to do. Now that I think about it, if I had thought it through what I did would've made no sense whatsoever... But, nevertheless I tried it, an miraculously, it worked!
As my tears dried into a salty film down my face, my gaze hardened. They had killed my mother. No doubt, my father next. My sister maybe? I don't know from there though. I didn't want to put my family through the Hell fire that was looming on the horizon any day now. But what did I do? I sat in silence. I waited. I plotted. I went along with the lie that they implanted into my easily molded mind. I told everyone that she left the Dome and got attacked my animals and cannibals. I believed it. My family actually did believe it. That was the worst part. Life was like it always was. A boring, bland, cold isolation unit. I had to leave it all behind.
They say revenge is a dish best served cold. I wasn't so sure about that.
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I Am Different
AventuraThis is about a young boy in a dystopian society who wants to make his world different like him.
