Beginning line from the giver:
'It was almost December, and Jonas was beginning to be frightened.'
My carry on:
'December. Everyone hated it now. Before, everyone looked forward to Christmas, but 2 years ago, on the 25th life went downhill. All the male children, who were 16, got taken away due to "overpopulation". Jonas was 16 last month. He had to escape, he knew he wouldn't be safe if he went with them. He had to prepare.
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Poetry/ Random shorts
שיריםRandom shorts and poetry about basically anything. Things I write in school to just random things I come up with. Hopefully some are inspiring. Sometimes i write how i feel and it helps. They're bad so... be warned I just write because I get bored...
