Unending Endeavour

Unending Endeavour

glockgun
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"I had rather have a fool to make me merry, than experience to make me sad..."~Shakespeare~ I had only wished i had listen sooner: I grew up in a foster home and didn't start school until I was 7, but by the age of 12 I was already starting highschool, But life felt like it had no true meaning. I continued my school work, and I graduated by 16, still with no real pull in where life should take me. I figured if I went to college i would find some...guide in my life. But after three years in history, three years in mathematics, two years in architecture, one year in geology, and a year in English with still no meaning, what more could i do. I wasted 10 years of my life, on what? To say I'm more intelligent than others, how intelligent is someone that throws 10 years and 300,000$ on nothingness. At least I thought it was wasted... That last year of college I met this amazing girl, Autumn was her name. For once in my life i had joy, something to look forward to, meaning. I fell in love, and oh the joy it was. She was perfect, I loved her so much, and she loved me. I proposed, and for some unknown reason she said yes. Every thing was going perfect, almost.
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{COMPLETED} "now that you've had your fun electrocuting me, would you care to hop in the backseat?" ---------------------------------------------------------- Freak DNA. That's what I like to call it. The fault to my genetic code. More often than not, it's a curse. The static running through my blood gave me a name. A cruel, daunting label of a measly bug. A roach. That's what I am to them, to the government. Roach; the nameless monster with electricity for a sense and lightening as a second nature. It ruined my life, the sparking currents playing tag in my mind, running around and bumping into everything, shaking me loose. The government, actually. They ruined my life. My curse just gave them a reason. You see, the normal population with ordinary DNA, they don't know about the people like me. The roaches of the world. We don't get that kind of recognition at the camps. There, we are only one thing in the military's eyes. We are weapons and we will act like it. Everyone else out there, bathing in the goodness they don't know they've got, they don't know about the roaches their stepping on. As long as their getting closer to the sky, they don't care what they stand on to reach it. They don't know about the sparkling dreamer that's killed 7 people before her 17th birthday. They don't about the ghost of a girl peaking around corners for her entire life because even home wasn't safe. They don't know about the fighter of steel and iron sucking on his bloody lip courtesy of the wars he battles in as nothing but a shadow. They don't know about the masked villain who would do anything to see the army they lead claim the throne They don't know about us. But they will, because we will rise. And when we arrive, we will arrive violently. ___________________________________________ Started: 10.06.15 Finished: 3.17.16

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