I Reach Out And Take

I Feel Acutely Aware Of How Young I Am. In A Way That Is Good. It's Productive. It Makes Me Realise That I Should Be Growing As A Writer And A Person.

Peter Leans Forward And Looks Into My Eyes. "the Serum Will Go Into Effect In One Minute," He Says. "be Brave, Tris." My Heart Begins To Race. Why Would Peter Tell Me To Be Brave? Why Would He Offer Any Kind Words At All?

And Then The Screaming Begins.

It's Like He Knows, He Knows I Have A Thing For Her.

Sometimes It Isn't Fighting That's Brave, Its Facing The Death You Know Is Coming.