So, we didn't escape apparently. I still barely know what's going on, but I know more now: W.I.C.K.E.D. is a real pain in the ass, walking through sand dunes should be considered a sport, and searching for a mysterious rebel group is like searching for needle in a shuckin' haystack. Oh, and to top it all off, I am...
I didn't know what I was really doing most of the time. It may have seemed like I did but to be completely honest with myself... I ran head first into a war I didn't know anything about, without a thought in my head except to save those who saved me. I didn't know that made me a fighter. __________ All copyright...
❝Everything is going to change.❞ . . . . . I squinted my eyes, but the sudden bright light made me sheild myself in fear, afraid of what may be happening next. I felt a knot in my chest as my breath hitched in my throat, my hands just trembling with fear. I wanted to scream, I wanted to shout, but as soon as I...