My search for defiance marks me as a traitor, but only few know my secret. I feel bound in the chains of the perosn I am supposed to become; in the mold that the dictator creates and the mold of freedom.
The dictator is creating his perfect society; cleansed of all 'impurities'. In the midst of his purification process he knows no boundaries; love, gene tampering, and lives will not stand in his way. The enemies that threaten his society are those with the rebellion gene. They are the people I am supposed to rely on and aid, but not all of them can be trusted.
I am forced to resist. It is in my blood. My name is Vida and I have the rebellion gene.
© 2012 Seek_Karma
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