The Missing Dead

The Missing Dead

  • WpView
    Reads 1,254
  • WpVote
    Votes 67
  • WpPart
    Parts 16
WpMetadataReadOngoing1h 31m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, May 25, 2013
Imagine if everything you did was documented. Every move you made was noted, and every mistake you made, every single one, you were punished for. It's like that here. It feels like you're suffocating on your own fear and it has claimed many. Some fight back. Some rebel and fail, but at least they go missing as heroes.
All Rights Reserved
#36
unfair
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • The Identity Crisis
  • Beautifully Obsessed
  • My Boys
  • Good side of hell
  • His Little Flower (18+) (Completed)
  • ᗯEᗪᑎEᔕᗪᗩY IᗰᗩGIᑎEᔕ
  • To the Capitol
  • The Draft Diaries
  • MIRAGE
  • Coerced

I have forgotten what it feels like to be free. To have a voice. I can't say anything, or else they might catch me. My parents would never forgive me. I'll be arrested. Maybe even killed. Probably killed. We didn't open our eyes in time to see the train come barreling down the tracks. It crushed our freedom, burned our self-worth, and now we have to pay the price. All because we didn't see it coming. The American Constitution doesn't apply to us. All of the activists were silenced. And now it's all coming back to bite us. We'll just have to bite back harder. ( *This story is Dystopian, not Action. Wattpad doesn't have that Genre as an option. Thanks, Wattpad.* )

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines