Gypsy

If you could talk to the dead, what would they say? If you saw a person's past, and the lives they've lived, would you give them the key to unlock their true happiness? When you know the Predictions of the future, what is there to do?

My name is Gypsy.

I am a Pilgrim.

We were once called Gypsies, in the age of technology. Now my kinsmen are dead. And it is my job to lead the revolution, the rebellion.

I will rule in my mother's place. I have Saw the future. It is my destiny to fulfill it's fate.

Gypsy is the daughter of the mother of the rebellion and with the original new Queen gone she shall rule in her place. But will it be that easy? Will her heart allow her to go along with fate, or will it and someone else have a rebellion of their own, against what she wants. For what she knows is right.

This is a story about rebellion. But it's not always the same kind.

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This is my entry of the young writers short story, that is why it's based on a certain theme and the chapters come so quickly and are so short. I will most likely be making a longer version once I get my other three books finished! Just thought I'd say that!