User blog comment:EHKnight/The Nightmare Games - Cursed Revolution/@comment-9894527-20130411140631

Name: Glass Throne

Age: 15

Gender: Male

District: 12

History: Glass' history isn't long. He can't remember most of it.

See the first thing he remembers, is a Mother. Glass believes this woman is the most beautiful he's ever seen, with flowing black hair and dark olive skin. Then Glass sees his father, and he has a kind face with a pearly white smile. See this memory is short, but it's one of the fondest Glass has, though Glass has few memories. The second is of someone telling him how special and smart he is, and a bunch of laughing children. But when the memory flickers through his head he sees these aren't children like himself, they are pale with blonde hair and blue eyes. They are far taller than him, obviously teens. They are also stronger than Glass, because he's weak and skinny and doesn't look like he belongs with his dark skin and stormy grey eyes and how short and young he is compared to them. And how he can answer all the questions but they cannot.

Then things get less blurred.

See, these things flick through Glass' mind, but sometimes they're so clear and sometimes they're so blurred...Glass thinks he's mad. But he knows these happened, because it's the only way he could've missed out 4 years of his life. The only way he can't remember.

Then he remembers a scruffy couch and a scruffy, tiny cottage in the seam and a man and woman in bright yellow suits. They look so strange, and they speak of power beyond years, and youth and rebellion and how If Glass is on the wrong side...

It isn't a choice. It's an order. To give up their son, and if they do so without a fight they will be rewarded with food and riches. But they aren't fools and they say no and suddenly  Glass is crying and everything is black. And everything is blood and bullets and confused Neighbours wondering what on earth was going on at the Crete's house.

Then he's behind a screen, and the woman with violet hair speaks to him. But she's strange and scary.

What's up with the Clipboard? Why is she writing things down on a clip board? Why isn't outside his home, why is so beautiful? The Seam isn't beautiful, it's ugly and horrible but home. And Glass thinks home is wonderful.

Why is the man with blue skin hooking him up to the machine. There are lots of wires, and everything is steel and blue and yellow and green wires. And the man is typing in something. Glass can recognise the code, he understands it.

He can't remember anymore. Glass is dazed and dizzy. His eyes aren't stormy and grey anymore. They're horrible and creepy and show exactly what he feels. Why is he at this place? Why isn't everything silver and wires and codes anymore? He looks outside. It's home...It's wonderful.

When he asks no one knows though. Who Megan and Ren Crete are. They might,  but are too scared to say. Because everyone has heard the rumours and he is so similar to the boy that night...But no, everyone knows Glass Crete that night. This boys name is Glass Throne, there is no Throne's. He's an Orphan, not him.

The Blonde girl can't help but recognise him. The 6 year old who learned about Coal Mining and the Dark Days and whatever other garbage she learned about in high school. He's adopted and suddenly under silky bed sheets and with a Merchant Mother who isn't his Mother. He's in school.

He asks why he looks like he's 10 or 11. Why he can't remember.

Thorn doesn't know how to answer him. Thorn is pretty and smiley but she doesn't know. Glass feels like he knows everything, and he does. He knows. Glass feels alienated and stupid for having to go through High School again, he's done it! He's too good for this so called Reaping! He's been through more than any of these idiotic children.

Thorn watches. He isn't the cute little boy from high school anymore.

Glass is back under rough white bed sheets and stuck with simple boys that rough house and through a ball and think it's fun. Glass thinks they're morons, because how can they not be caring for him because HE CAN'T REMEMBER.

Then suddenly Glass' 14 and sitting down with only one friend and a dog. He doesn't mind, Tristan is the only one who is level with him on an intellectual level. Glass has learned that no one believes him, that everyone is scared of him and his red and orange eyes.

That they don't think he didn't know what he was doing when he strangled the girl to death. Because she said he was a liar, and Glass can't remember but he knows. He Knows he is not a liar. This girl is the liar.

He knows that his eyes are strange. That they did experiments with him. That he's a murderer and a child genius. He knows he is 15 and his name is Glass Crete, but they all call him Throne.

That's a  lie. They're the liars!

The Escort is a liar. She didn't just say his name. Because his name is Glass Crete, not Throne. He remembers to remind her that. He knows to remind her.

TO BE CONTINUED...BECAUSE BERRY'S RIGHT INDEX FINGER HURTS.