Dear Freedom, we haven't seen you in years. Many have tried to seek you out, but have failed. We are all trapped in this version of life, needing out. Many have given up, many have died, and many will still die. Previous rebellions didn't even find one speck of you. But this time is different. This time we won't stop breathing until we find you. We won't stop until we have won.…
After the bombings, all the survivors could do was obey. But obedience is not always the right thing to do, especially when it's at the expense of your freedom.…
When a specific medication for curing pain goes wrong, the world takes a sudden turn. The cure erases the host's memories, causing them to go insane. So insane that they begin taking over the cities, and the country itself. Those who never took the cure are left to survive on their own, confused and hopeless. Willow Rytes thought her biggest problem was surviving before this happened.The Insane are here, and they have a focused goal: to survive themselves while their common enemy is the sane.…
Everyone has a past. Everyone has secrets. Everyone has scars and bruises they try to keep hidden because those are what continues to remind them of something they want so desperately to forget. I ran away from my past, but somehow it still was able to follow me. It took love and death for me to finally realize that the scars of your past are there for a reason. Your past is a part of you. But it's up to you whether you let it define you and your future.What he told you were lies.He may say that I got lost.He may say that I'm being held hostage, against my free will.He might even tell you that I'm dead.But that's not the truth. I've heard the whispers, and I've listened to the rumors.It's true what they say... I ran away and I am a Runaway.But I guess it's up to you to decide what you want to believe.…