- Jackson-

People have no respect, “Only the rich, the premium” they said but

we forced our way on this train to survive. Like they even know that means. When the door opens everybody crowds out the silver cart.

When the guards bring out a black bar, they call the nuri-Slime.

We’re in the back of the train, the last car, treated like we’re worthless.

“Hey get over here,” Bryson yells out to me.

I walk over there and say “What is it?”

“We have the perfect plan to get past the guards and get into 3rd class.”

He tells me the plan and we discuss it with the other tailes, and they agree

then we prepare.

While the others are preparing, a girl with a yellow poppy coat from Hospitality with a tablet. (No idea what you’re trying to say here.)

One of the officers puts down a stool.

“We’re looking for young children for a medical check,” she says.

We all know that's bullshit, last time she came we never saw our children

again. Everybody starts to yell and throw things at the officers then “poppy girl” walks out and says “Take them all.”

The guards rush and take all the kids while getting beat, kind of funny.

One of the guards comes up to me and asks how old I am. I told them I'm 28 but that's a lie, he doesn't know that though I'm really 15, they believe anything you tell them, underpaid scumbags.

-Matthew-