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No Equality Started A Riot
#WritcoStoryPrompt42
She chose her cleanest piece of clothing to wear. It was a festival afterall and she wanted to celebrate with everyone else. When she stepped into the street a speeding car drove by splashing dirty water on her.
A tear fell down her cheek. The poor had no right to celebrate... It wasn't fair that the rich could do whatever they wanted. Everytime she would harm or try to harm herself she would wake up in a hospital or the wounds of when she harmed herself she healed. She learned maybe that she was the one to bring fairness to everyone and that god didn't want to die... not yet anyways. When she got older she got richer that she made her own company and no one knew she was the CEO. Then soon enough her company became so famous. She kept getting harmed by others and one day she thought that she had enough and had to take action now. Her friends...
She chose her cleanest piece of clothing to wear. It was a festival afterall and she wanted to celebrate with everyone else. When she stepped into the street a speeding car drove by splashing dirty water on her.
A tear fell down her cheek. The poor had no right to celebrate... It wasn't fair that the rich could do whatever they wanted. Everytime she would harm or try to harm herself she would wake up in a hospital or the wounds of when she harmed herself she healed. She learned maybe that she was the one to bring fairness to everyone and that god didn't want to die... not yet anyways. When she got older she got richer that she made her own company and no one knew she was the CEO. Then soon enough her company became so famous. She kept getting harmed by others and one day she thought that she had enough and had to take action now. Her friends...
