The n00b Warriors
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Hunter smiled again. “Then let’s not get caught.”
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When Dylan said goodnight to his parents, he knew it would be the last time he would see them for a long time—perhaps forever. He hugged his mom extra tight and told her he loved her, which made her look at him and ask, “Is something wrong?”
“I can’t say I love you without something being wrong?” He smiled weakly.
“Okay, sweetie—I love you too.”
At 11:30, they snuck out of the house. Dylan held Hunter’s hand because it was hard to see. There were few lights in Carlsbad, and they tried to avoid using their flashlights because they didn’t want to be seen.
They made it to the street at a quarter to 12 and waited for several minutes, tensed and silent. Finally, they heard movement, and a figure emerged from the dark. “I knew you’d make it,” he said quietly. “And you brought someone else—good.”
Dylan recognized the man from the night before and grinned. “So if we’re going to be partners in crime, do we get to know your name?”
The man extended his hand. “David—and the other guy is Junior. He’s waiting for us.”
“What’s going on?” someone else whispered, emerging from the dark. It was Trista.
“Crap,” Dylan said. “What are you doing here?”
“I saw you guys sneaking out.”
“You should have stayed put.”
“And miss the excitement? So what’s going on?”
Dylan looked at David, who asked, “Can we trust her?”
Dylan considered, then decided to risk it. “We’re getting out of here—ditching the tour and joining a new militia. You know this whole tour is a joke—eventually, they’re going to send us back to die. This is our chance to leave it all behind and try and make a difference—stop giving false hope and start giving something real. We’re going to stop the war!”
“And you’re going to leave me with Tommy?” Trista hissed.
“Wanna come? Do something that helps give us redemption from all the guilt?”
“Why didn’t you tell me before?” she asked, hurt. “You were just going to abandon me.”
Dylan shrugged. “I didn’t think you’d come.”
“You should have asked.”
“We don’t have time to argue.”
“Okay.”
“Okay?” Dylan repeated, confused.
“Okay—let’s do it.”
David smiled. “The boat’s waiting. Let’s get out of here.”
The four ran down a deserted patch of land that led to the Blue Lagoon. Junior was waiting in a rubber raft. “Quite a crowd,” he noted quietly as they climbed into the small boat.
As they rowed out of the lagoon and into the Pacific Ocean, Dylan turned for a last look at Carlsbad. It was almost completely black. He inhaled the night air and then turned back in the other direction.
He looked into the darkness and couldn’t see anything—yet the darkness ahead was the brightest thing he had seen in months. There was nothing certain about his future, but, for the first time in his life, he was about to do something that he actually believed was worth fighting for.
He grabbed Hunter’s and Trista’s hands and said excitedly, “Let’s go live.”
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(Rebel Frosted Flake, Blog Entry)
THE BLOG THAT STARTED THE WAR
Posted: Tuesday, June 23, 2015 | 12:49 PM
I just finished reading the President’s blog. Truly, it is a new age we are in when wars are declared by way of blogs.
Everything about it was so confusing. The alliances, the continual attacks, the foreign aid. I feel like I’m in another world here, and I can’t help but wonder if anyone really knows what’s going on. I feel like I’m sitting in the dark.
Every day, I comb the Internet for clues that have not been filtered or censored. I find none.
Earlier I saw tanks REMOVED BY CENSOR. I suspect they are moving me soon, but where or why I cannot say.
There is no such thing as giving up some rights—one surrendered right takes all other rights with it. But I still have hope that freedom will be restored. I suppose that is what makes me American—when things seem most impossible, that’s when Americans rise up and overcome.
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