Fences NovaHD

There was once a boy, a boy who often walked along the fence that divided Society and Freedom. He would come out most nights, only to gaze upon the seemingly never ending meadow. He would watch as the fields of grass began to sway to and fro, as if in rhythm with nature itself. To be free of society is a prayer that's never answered. The boy loved to sit still, and watch as the world shifts and continues around him. It would make him think. Think about his life, more so his options. The boy had the option to run, start a new life, one where he makes his own choices, and be free. Or, he could stand up, and return home. The boy, slowly made his way to his feet, and began his journey back home, back to reality. This is the story of how James Wilson,met Aleksandr Marchant.

(Disclaimer, Some of the characters in this story are not mine. The attitudes and or personalities may not be spot on, as this is a fanfiction not real life, sorry for the inconvenience.)

A/N I am on daily, so updates will be very frequent -Canada