Catherine Snyder
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The Infinite
It was still dark outside, and I was waiting patiently with the crowd as the train clock chimed five before six. I had my hood pulled tight around my face as the winds ripped through the station. No one was allowed to show their face outside their home or work, so it was convenient for us waiting down here. The rules to keep hoods in place during transit was an initiative to try and prevent other classes from bullying one another. It worked… most of the time. Then there were rogues, people who dealt in slimy business deals that often ended in the local constables coming to break up a fight or deal gone wrong. Nonetheless, the presence of constables did not stop people from continuing to work outside the system, history proved that would never change.
By Catherine Snyder5 years ago in Fiction
The Infinite
It was still dark outside, and I was waiting patiently with the crowd as the train clock chimed five before six. I had my hood pulled tight around my face as the winds ripped through the station. No one was allowed to show their face outside their home or work, so it was convenient for us waiting down here. The rules to keep hoods in place during transit was an initiative to try and prevent other classes from bullying one another. It worked… most of the time. Then there were rogues, people who dealt in slimy business deals that often ended in the local constables coming to break up a fight or deal gone wrong. Nonetheless, the presence of constables did not stop people from continuing to work outside the system, history proved that would never change.
By Catherine Snyder5 years ago in Fiction
