Literature
The Resistance: Chapter Nine
POV Mikey
'they should be getting back, what's taking them so long! The sun is gonna come up any moment, the left five hours ago!'
For the millionth time this evening I look out of my bedroom window, you can't actually call it a window. The glass is gone and there's no windowsill, it's just a hole in the wall. We don’t actually need a window, is too hot anyway.
I can see a tree here and there, sand everywhere and a sky full of stars but no Party Poison. Not even a light at the horizon. The sand road is deserted, the base is full of people. Students are talking, giggling, laughing, sighing, fighting, drinking, smoking,…
'Why a