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[aid] => mick
[title] => Destination
[time] => 2011-09-08 21:07:31
[hometext] => The point of view of a 14 year old girl in my fictional story. *PLEASE COMMENT AND RATE!*
[bodytext] => I’m not who you think I am. I don’t belong here I am from somewhere you’ve never been to, seen, thought of, or could ever dream of. My world is the same to yours, yet so different. Different people Different agriculture Different…well…everything… I’m not one of your kind Although I look like you Talk like you Do the things you do Think the things you do I am not you And I will never be you No, im not here to spy Or dissect Or kill or hurt I’m not sure why I am here… But I know I was put here for a reason And I’m on that long journey to find out what People are after me Not your people, but mine They know we are here, the few that we are Most of us are just kids Teens Children But some are adults…and they are after us If they get us, they will do anything for power Our power They are jealous of our group Some are stronger than others I am stronger than most, but not the strongest They will do anything and everything they can to get us But they can’t They can try But together, we can, have, and will beat them all Atlas will finally be at peace No more wars… No more destruction… Just peace I might return home someday Maybe not It all depends on my ability to remember what happened My life My sister and parents My friends and enemies My rebirth It all happened… And all I have to do is remember The crystal We have to protect it Right now, we don’t have it But we stole it as kids We can take it back And we will We are stronger now Defensive Together A family of warriors Ready to fight Ready to do anything for each other We are all we have left Atlas is beautiful Trees, their branches flowing down to the ground like waterfalls The water, though there’s not much, is a bright, bright blue as clear as air. You can see to the bottom of the oceans The air is clean and fresh A brand new land Not all of them are like our group To them, we are an unexpected army. No one knew what was going to come from us… We are out of the ordinary there But we don’t even exist here We could try to bring out our swords, armor, fighting skills But your world doesn’t accept that Your kind would never understand what we go through You’re upset because you didn’t see your friend at school today We have almost no friends; only ourselves and a few select other of your kind You forgot lunch, and your starving We sometimes go days without anything to eat I have almost gotten killed many times I’ve actually been killed once That’s why I am here Everything has to come back to me before I can return to my home Maybe I will someday Maybe… [comments] => 1 [counter] => 234 [topic] => 40 [informant] => Savannah1085 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => fantasy )
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