Usually I was to clean the left wing on Thursdays, but that Thursday was different. The heroes from District 4 were visiting to discuss the take down of The Secret Six; a group of unknown, cold blooded killers, who were known to stalk and kill district leaders. I was behind the doors of the main meeting room, when I heard them.
“I told you, just use the sword technique i taught you” a familiar vo...
The storm arrived this morning and never seemed to leave. But that was okay because I had always loved rain. I could feel how heavy it had gotten by the sound of its every fall; the pattering on the roof sounded like a song made especially for me, it felt almost rude, not to appreciate it. So I set my knife and fork down, closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
