New Wall for Holatrolis
Spoiler:
I was sitting on a bench in Central Park. My silver bangs were falling over my eyes, and my shoelaces were coming untied, but I was in such a bad mood I didn't really care. What was the bad news?
Oh, i'll tell you the bad news!
Thanks to a certain evil genius, I--as well as others--couldn't go to the forest anymore! Why? Because Eggman was now the official mayor of Holatrolis! He had convinced everyone but me that he would do certain things for the community. Build a new wall? Ha, as if! But to my surprise, he actually did. He built a new wall. But it was a waste of his time, in my opinion. It wasn't like we needed a wall anymore. The only reason why we had the wall in the first place was so that we could keep sneaky crooks like him out!
But of course, twelve year olds couldn't vote for a new mayor anyway. So, what's the point? I guess that's just the way it'll be from now and on.
Anyway, that's the reason why I can't get out. The new wall.
You see, the old one had holes, and it was rotting away really fast. It was easy to break through, and there were little tunnels under it created from dogs and such. You could get out anytime you wanted! But now Eggman had made a new one, and he placed guards at the gate.
I sighed. I would never get back in the wild again! I stood up and kicked a stone, which unfortunately for me, stayed in place. I yelped and clutched my toe, having to hop on one foot. This made me lose my balance and topple backwards, hitting my head on the bench I had been sitting on. "Ow..." I moaned, rubbing the bruise.
I blew out a puff of air and stood up again. Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt to have a walk.
It's not like I could do anything else anyways.
Oh, i'll tell you the bad news!
Thanks to a certain evil genius, I--as well as others--couldn't go to the forest anymore! Why? Because Eggman was now the official mayor of Holatrolis! He had convinced everyone but me that he would do certain things for the community. Build a new wall? Ha, as if! But to my surprise, he actually did. He built a new wall. But it was a waste of his time, in my opinion. It wasn't like we needed a wall anymore. The only reason why we had the wall in the first place was so that we could keep sneaky crooks like him out!
But of course, twelve year olds couldn't vote for a new mayor anyway. So, what's the point? I guess that's just the way it'll be from now and on.
Anyway, that's the reason why I can't get out. The new wall.
You see, the old one had holes, and it was rotting away really fast. It was easy to break through, and there were little tunnels under it created from dogs and such. You could get out anytime you wanted! But now Eggman had made a new one, and he placed guards at the gate.
I sighed. I would never get back in the wild again! I stood up and kicked a stone, which unfortunately for me, stayed in place. I yelped and clutched my toe, having to hop on one foot. This made me lose my balance and topple backwards, hitting my head on the bench I had been sitting on. "Ow..." I moaned, rubbing the bruise.
I blew out a puff of air and stood up again. Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt to have a walk.
It's not like I could do anything else anyways.
