"The black spot at the end of the barrel grows around me, and I can hear my heart but nothing else.” — Insurgent, Veronica Roth.
DIVERGENT FACTIONS — MINIMALIST
“On an appointed day of every year, all sixteen-year-olds must select the faction to which they will devote the rest of their lives.”
Those who blamed aggression formed amity
My skin sears and I am bleeding, and the squawking is so loud my ears are ringing, but I am not dying, and I remember that it isn’t real, but it feels real, it feels so real. Be Brave. Four’s voice screams in my memory. I cry out to him, inhaling feathers and exhaling”Help!” But there will be no help; I am alone. -Divergent, page 234
I think it would be easier to fight in a dress
Those in the light know we die in the dark
~Sincerely the Fandom