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The New World

The New World

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Science Fiction
I live in a world like no other. Everyone is united, or at least almost united. The 'New World' is what the offical call us, or this. Do to the fact they we are all finally together, living in harmony, but the truth is that they just don't want us to know about 'The Light'. 'The Light' is a rebellion group that is against the 'New World' because they believe we are all brainwashed into believing we are safe. They also don't like the way the goverment is put together. With different rations of food we all get each month, they want us to be equal. I don't know how I feel about any of this. I was born into this world, so I don't know how it used to be or how I want it to be. All I know is that 'The Light' plans to attack soon, we don't know when or how. The only thing I notice is, more people are leaving school, the teachers just say they are sick, but I know they just joined to 'The Light'. First is was 10 absent then 50 and know its up to 85 students 'sick'. But what happens when the first place 'The Light' attacks is my school, and there leader is there. And he is taking hostages.
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New town. New identity. Same crazy. I love it!!! (insert enthusiastic voice ) (cough, cough) Not!! I hate it. I hate having to to hide who I am. But to protect the civilians and my new home from being destroyed like my last ones, I have obey the leader's rule. No matter if I do disapprove. But all of that changes when I meet, more like bump into someone who's special. ... DOOR OPENS. "Naomi Satchel!" my mother yells as she comes blaring through the doors. "Yes?" I say as I still lie under the covers. My mother pulls my cover from my body and tosses it on the floor. I quickly sit up in my bed and glare at her. "Get your ass up now you have half an hour left before your first-period starts and you better not be late," she demands. "Mom, this isn't my school. This isn't my home. I don't want to go." I whine and beg my mother at the same time to let me stay home. What was I thinking? My mom has an image to uphold being this perfect mother who loves and cares about her little baby girl. We both know the truth. Until a few years ago, I never even knew she existed. She and my father both agreed to send me here because they couldn't stand the fact that I fell in love with a black boy. Although neither of them would ever admit, that's the only reason why I know of her. I don't want to attend a school where I'm going to have to forsake who I truly am just to fit into their liking. How can I explain that to my mom when she sees everything to be black and white.

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