Post by Dom on Oct 12, 2013 22:24:36 GMT -5
Lean, sleek black buildings. Rising up from the ground. White asphalt roads, sliding between the skyscrapers like snakes sliding through a forest. Sculptures line the streets, glowing odd colors at night. Huge billboards, most electronic, promoting shady markets and shady products. Gray skies round the clock, though darker at night. The strange desire of the city mixed with the intangible elegance of mystery. Welcome to Pluto City.
I wasn’t here all my life, but I was for the vast majority of it. I may just be only fifteen. But I’m not afraid to say that I’ve lived through more than your average gum-chewing, trash-talking teenager. I was a rogue. A true, in-the-blood rogue. If you don’t believe me, then good for you. Keep on living your happy day-by-day paradise. If you do believe me, then you’re doing the right thing. But doing the right thing comes at a price.
Don’t tell me that I’m being crazy, because I’m not. I’ll start at the beginning, way before even your grandparents were born. The very beginning.
If you want to stop reading now, I’m sorry. You already know too much. You might be in danger, so I suggest getting the full scoop before you try anything too rash. Please… hear me out.
We start in 2013. The start of a revolution.
The first sign of an ambush.
I wasn’t here all my life, but I was for the vast majority of it. I may just be only fifteen. But I’m not afraid to say that I’ve lived through more than your average gum-chewing, trash-talking teenager. I was a rogue. A true, in-the-blood rogue. If you don’t believe me, then good for you. Keep on living your happy day-by-day paradise. If you do believe me, then you’re doing the right thing. But doing the right thing comes at a price.
Don’t tell me that I’m being crazy, because I’m not. I’ll start at the beginning, way before even your grandparents were born. The very beginning.
If you want to stop reading now, I’m sorry. You already know too much. You might be in danger, so I suggest getting the full scoop before you try anything too rash. Please… hear me out.
We start in 2013. The start of a revolution.
The first sign of an ambush.
10.20.13
