I was the last human on Earth.
Besides all of the aliens that had taken over our Earth, even though we where living in it just great. If anda went for a walk in New York, anda would see a bunch of humans with silver thread dangling behind the pupil of their eye. It's because they aren't humans, they aren't what anda would suppose. We where too "violent" for them. No, they where just too "peaceable" for us. It was stupid, why couldn't we just live out lives the way we wanted to? No, he had to abide sejak their ridiculous laws. No one ever gets in trouble, anda don't have to pay for anything, nothing. No one rebelled against anyone.
Except for me; I was the only living human on this Earth. I was the only one that didn't want to become one of those things. Where they even assigned a gender? Where they any specif sex? I wasn't going to ask anytime soon.
I was in New Mexico, carrying water with me and slowly dragging my feet in the desert. It's dark outside, I only travel during night. I know better than to wander around in the daylight, for one, it's too hot in the desert. Two, I don't want to be seen sejak Seekers. I have been on the run for about five years. I think I'm about twenty-three, I was eighteen when we heard about the invasion on the news.
The parasites expected us to turn ourselves in, people where lined up at the hospitals ready to have their mind erased. Why would someone want to do that? Just have their mind erased? It's like dying, but only anda are physically living. It's like anda have another brain.
I can hear the coyotes howling, I have been walking in parallel lines for over three hours, I would assume. I stopped counting the saat after the first thirty minutes. I don't know why I'm doing this, I keep thinking it's just to waste time and think. I don't ever have time to do that anymore. I had set my stuff not too far from here, sejak some cacti. I have jugs of water, that where once bleach and is now water. I was carrying one in my hand, I took a sip of the odd tasting water.
After choking it down, I decided that I would stop and rest for the night. Or, at least get some rest. I'm planning on only sleeping for a couple of hours, I don't want to be awake for too long, stupid Seekers, always searching for humans. When will they understand that they will never find me? When will they just give up?
I was already sejak the cacti, my black Converse where littered with sand, causing them to be an off tan color. I dropped to my knees on the sand, feeling it cut into my skin. That would leave some marks. Rubbing my eyes, I lied on my side, getting my pale, red baju dirty. My pants, well they once where, I had cut them off right above my knee not too long ago, it was way too hot in this desert. My natural brown hair, that was slowly being bleached at the ends. I need to cut it, it's getting too long. The curls are tangled.
I slowly shut my eyes, hoping for sleep in this arid place.
Besides all of the aliens that had taken over our Earth, even though we where living in it just great. If anda went for a walk in New York, anda would see a bunch of humans with silver thread dangling behind the pupil of their eye. It's because they aren't humans, they aren't what anda would suppose. We where too "violent" for them. No, they where just too "peaceable" for us. It was stupid, why couldn't we just live out lives the way we wanted to? No, he had to abide sejak their ridiculous laws. No one ever gets in trouble, anda don't have to pay for anything, nothing. No one rebelled against anyone.
Except for me; I was the only living human on this Earth. I was the only one that didn't want to become one of those things. Where they even assigned a gender? Where they any specif sex? I wasn't going to ask anytime soon.
I was in New Mexico, carrying water with me and slowly dragging my feet in the desert. It's dark outside, I only travel during night. I know better than to wander around in the daylight, for one, it's too hot in the desert. Two, I don't want to be seen sejak Seekers. I have been on the run for about five years. I think I'm about twenty-three, I was eighteen when we heard about the invasion on the news.
The parasites expected us to turn ourselves in, people where lined up at the hospitals ready to have their mind erased. Why would someone want to do that? Just have their mind erased? It's like dying, but only anda are physically living. It's like anda have another brain.
I can hear the coyotes howling, I have been walking in parallel lines for over three hours, I would assume. I stopped counting the saat after the first thirty minutes. I don't know why I'm doing this, I keep thinking it's just to waste time and think. I don't ever have time to do that anymore. I had set my stuff not too far from here, sejak some cacti. I have jugs of water, that where once bleach and is now water. I was carrying one in my hand, I took a sip of the odd tasting water.
After choking it down, I decided that I would stop and rest for the night. Or, at least get some rest. I'm planning on only sleeping for a couple of hours, I don't want to be awake for too long, stupid Seekers, always searching for humans. When will they understand that they will never find me? When will they just give up?
I was already sejak the cacti, my black Converse where littered with sand, causing them to be an off tan color. I dropped to my knees on the sand, feeling it cut into my skin. That would leave some marks. Rubbing my eyes, I lied on my side, getting my pale, red baju dirty. My pants, well they once where, I had cut them off right above my knee not too long ago, it was way too hot in this desert. My natural brown hair, that was slowly being bleached at the ends. I need to cut it, it's getting too long. The curls are tangled.
I slowly shut my eyes, hoping for sleep in this arid place.
In some ways its icky for me to say that I like Ian because I have a cousin named Ian so I tried not to like Ian from the Host sejak secretly dissing him. For example "Too clingy! To lovestruck! GET A LIFE!" Sorry people who like Ian. After a while I started liking Ian and so it was all cool and I didnt diss him much anymore. I still like Jared lebih in some ways but in others Ian from The Host is my kind of man. But even though he is like perfect he still doesnt make it into my fishnet. My fishnet is only wide enough for Jasper, Seth, Emmett and Jared. Maybe Ian from The Host will find his way through but until then I am unaware.
Go Ian and Jared people!!! I hate picking lebih then one so picking both is so like me! :-)
WOOOT!
Go Ian and Jared people!!! I hate picking lebih then one so picking both is so like me! :-)
WOOOT!