The 100: Emily Ashwood

"I haven't down anything!" I scream, "let me go!" They're going to float me. I flail my arm out with force, trying to throw a punch. The guard flinches with fear clouding his eyes, "you're going to earth, all of you," he grabs my arm. My heart feels like its plummeting to my feet. We're going to the ground... My name is Emily Ashwood. Number 75.

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1. We're going to the ground.

The rain rolls down my face washing away my tears. Finally I breathe in the fresh air. My heart races as take off into the forest. I pass the dark trees and smile as I stop. I look up to see an innocent deer, wandering towards me. I raise my wavering hand and stroke it's beautiful fur. I rise to find a glistening stream. Slowly I walk, shivering each step to the stream. Before I can stop myself I jump into the freezing water and-

My pencil breaks. For the second time today. I sigh and lean back against the cold cell wall. My mind starts to wander off. What's it like to be free? The doors crash open. I jump up. Guards force into my cell grabbing hold of my arms. Before they pull me off of the ground, I grab my book. I shove it up my woollen black jumper. My brain realises what's happening. My heart starts pounding. They're going to float me.. "I haven't down anything!" I scream, "let me go!" They're going to float me. I flail my arm out with force, trying to throw a punch. The guard flinches with fear clouding his eyes, "you're going to earth, all of you," he grabs my arm. My heart feels like its plummeting to my feet. I turn to see fighting and riots. All one hundred of the prisoners are breaking out into fights. I stop fighting the guards. I pull my thoughts together. We're going to the ground...

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