Riots.
205 Words
Today is the day. said Narrator "Yes it is.." mumbled Tara. I can't believe it Eleanor. "yeah both of you guys, Tara, Narrator, it's time. we start at dawn." Exclaimed a likely excited Eleanor. so we rallied the troops, and at the strike of 5 AM... they rushed down the streets in a chant. THE IMMORTALS AND THE NARRATORS SAME AS THE CELESTIALS! they chanted, and chanted, and waved their signs and brandished their shirts painted with colors and the chant, along with a picture describing a Narrator, An Immortal, And a Celestial all holding hands. that picture... was of us. we were the faces of this act. we will forever be known as the ones of equality. and we are happy about that. the riot was a success, after a few days of the festivals and riots, the government gave in. Everyone, no matter what race, could vote. even women. WOOHOOO! we all threw our flags and signs up in victory and equality! Yay!!! after the riot ended, we all went home, except Tara, Eleanor, and I, the Narrator. we went to a tavern and rejoiced. "CHEERS" yelled Tara, finally relaxed, "Cheers!" exclaimed Eleanor, finally free, CHEERS! said I, finally with friends and rights.....
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