Different But The Same

Different But The Same

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it's like this-aristocracy has been left to the kings and queens of this post apocalyptic scene, and with privilege comes power The remaining androids used in the war helped turn some of the higher class members into a breed of super humans. Of course nobody questions this new life until some start realizing that the gov't should be left to the hands of the Celestials. And so once again it's another fight for power, another thirst for greed and yet again another blemish in this so called "utopia". But this time there's hope for a warrior, one who knows what's best, and can save us from our impending doom. When we find this warrior we must work together because although on the outside we might be different, in reality we're exactly the same. main characters: Althne piraldan- 15 & can wield fire Nerio chathiel - 16 & can wield water Skuld gerede- 15 & can read your past/future Phanessa Feltha- 16 & can read your mind The names sound odd but there's logic behind them. I swear
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Static

{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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