Rebellion

In 2049, 13 year old Lisa starts writing an account of her experence fighting for freedom with her fellow rebels. After her little brother is kidnapped by a man in a mask, her world starts to crumble around her. Will Jasper see the light of freedom as Lisa finds out that when in war, no-one is who they say and nothing is as it seams.

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4. June 18th 2049

I woke up early today, around 3:30. I got dressed and packed my bag. I put in a bottle of water, 2 apples, a bag of grapes, change of clothes and Jaspers blanket. I tip-toed out the door and down to Emi's apparment. I tapped on her door, and soon enough she oppened it and carefully closed it. It looked at her. We were both wearing our cameoflage uniforms, but we had cut off any sign of recorgnision, like the badge of rebellion, or the giant peace sign on the back. We'd also both dyed our hair black, so we'd blend into the night, though Emi was sad to say goodbye to her golden locks, I said I would buy her some hair dye of her nateral colour.

We ran down to the entrance, which was guarded by a tough boy, about 17. We'd know this was going to happen, and we'd anticipated it. I threw one of our 4 smoke bombs that Emi had stuffed into her backpack. It exploded and filled the room with thick smoke. The guard shouted and furiously thrashed at the smoke, looking for his revolver, as we tip-toed out of the bunker. We trudged on for about an 6 and 1/2 before we stated that we had travelled enough, and set up camp. It took another 3 or 4 hours to set up. By the time we were finished it was 2pm. We covered up the tent with a homemade blanket, sewn up with evergreen leaves. We set off down the nearby path, down to the creak at the bottom of the valley. We filled up our canisters before once again fatening them to our cameoflage at waist hight. We walked further down and came to the end of the river, which sectonded off slightly before travelling onto the sea. i caught 2 fish while Emi went bak to our camp to check on the tents and start a fire. I came back to find her relaxed by the roaring flames. While she cooked our dinner, I pealed and corred one of the apples to make a light snack for afterwards.

By the time we were finished, it was well over 8 or 9 o'clock, and we decided to go to sleep. I then woke up about 3 hours later to my reacurring nightmare, wrote this and then I tried to go to sleep again.

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