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  • Completed Hall of Fame Re: Early America

    Isa They chain me against the wall with others and I look around for my parents, not finding them.

    Dec 4, 2012
  • Completed Hall of Fame Re: Early America

    Isa They force me to turn around and I glance back, them tying my mouth with cloth.

    Dec 4, 2012
  • Completed Hall of Fame Re: Early America

    Isa They force us to seperated, me struggling.

    Dec 4, 2012
  • Completed Hall of Fame Re: Early America

    Isa They crowd us on both sides, leading us into a warehouse.

    Dec 4, 2012
  • Completed Hall of Fame Re: Early America

    Isa I sigh, following them.

    Dec 4, 2012
  • Completed Hall of Fame Re: Early America

    Isa I glance at Will, taking his hand, "Hes coming too." They nod, leading us out, "So be it."

    Dec 4, 2012
  • Completed Hall of Fame Re: Early America

    Isa They knock it down, stomping in before looking at me, "Isabel Price?" I nod, swallowing, "Yes?" "Come with us."

    Dec 4, 2012
  • Completed Hall of Fame Re: Early America

    Isa I hesitate, "My parents...they are forcing me to stay home. Told me to stay indoor--" Someone knocks down the door and my face palens.

    Dec 4, 2012
  • Completed Hall of Fame Re: Early America

    Isa I swallow, "I-I can't go."

    Dec 4, 2012
  • Completed Hall of Fame Re: Early America

    Isa I nod, "Yes."

    Dec 4, 2012
  • Completed Hall of Fame Re: Early America

    Isa I swallow, "Uh..."

    Dec 3, 2012
  • Completed Hall of Fame Re: Early America

    Isa I hesitate before nodding at the window.

    Dec 3, 2012
  • Completed Hall of Fame Re: Early America

    Isa I glance down at him, not saying anything.

    Dec 3, 2012
  • Completed Hall of Fame Re: Early America

    Isa I watch him, freezing when I glance out my window again. Redcoats.

    Dec 3, 2012
  • Completed Hall of Fame Re: Early America

    Isa He stirs and I look back down at him.

    Dec 3, 2012


We are not to simply bandage the wounds of victims beneath the wheels of injustice, we are to drive a spoke into the wheel itself.
— Dietrich Bonhoeffer