UPRISING IN EXILE.
Uprising
Yap that's my cheesy name. Like a revolution waiting to happen .
Seems like it will rain today, pregnant clouds gathered across the sky cold humidity filled air. The breeze was very chill.
I didn't carry an umbrella my bad, why do I need it anyway?
" Miss Woods " My name was called. Drawing me to reality.
The judge gave me a reprimand glare .
" rise up for your sentencing"
I stood up.
He said a very long lame speech making me get super bored .
" Just get to the point " I said.
Another scolding stare. It's not like I care , seeing all this faces makes me sick.
" I find you guilty and sentence you to life "
That was the only part I need to hear he can keep his dry insults of wishing I stayed in jail and whatever he said after wards to himself
