Glitches

Listen to me, you guys are our only hope.

[He repeats the message that he first got from this place. His face doesn't seem to be very convinced by this though. He starts to pace, right there in the middle of the street, muttering lowly, viciously under his breath.]

This place destroys them, breaks them down, yet it still wants more of them.

[The locals start to back away from him. What's wrong with this boy? He hears them whispering, asking, thinking. There was so much around him, so many people, feelings, and thoughts. His communicator starts to hum, with voices and mixed up words.]

Make them forget, make them change, make them into someone else. Twisting, defiling, screaming, but they are the hope.

[The voices continue, forming sentences of nonsense. He isn't sure if these voices are real or if they are just something to trick him. He feels the emotion from so many people around him fear, desperation, hope.

His body freezes. The people around him still move, some bumping into him but all were trying ignore the mad man he obviously was. His head tilts up toward the sky, staring the dome.]

We need hope.