katieharvey
He shouldn't exist- it wasn't right. His eyes were a light blue, and his hair so light it was nearly white. In the new world, nobody looked like him, he was a freak. He was hidden away as a child, nobody was allowed to see him as his parents knew that if anyone from the government saw him there may be a second uprising.
When you're driving and the rain falls outside your window. Walking home at 3 in the morning after a concert. Life is composed of the moments that makes you feel like you're living the life of a fictional character that you wish you could see on screen. In moments of pure emotion, be it joy or rage you realize the reason why you exist is to feel human.