The first rays of the sun attacked my body as I crawled out of the bag and switched back to base form. I sighed. I should of moved my bag under a tree but that wouldn't do any good. An animal may of slept on it if I did. I did some stretching before swinging the bag over my shoulder and decided to have a little wander around the forest. This was a new bit I wasn't fully aware of yet.
"How many times are you going to live out the same lie?" A voice hissed. My head flicked to the side and my eyes darted around the place. Nothing. Damn you brain. Why you have to do that at night. My stomach grumbled. I let out a deep and slow exhale as I rubbed my eyes. I honestly doubt I was getting enough sleep but I can't sleep without food. I stared at the grass below me. How could something grow in these circumstances? Well it beats me. I ran my fingers through my hair. It was the same length like it had been three thousand years ago. My mouth and nose eventually morphed into a sheep's snout. I don't normally do this as I still have taste buds but I found no food. Grass for dinner I guess.
Disgusting. I wish I hadn't eaten grass. It taste like leaves but with dirt. How the hell do normal sheep deal with this and not the new sheep that tear and feed of rat flesh. I sometimes wonder how and why people have changed the way an animal's genes should work. That's what lead to the abnormals. That's what lead to me. That's what lead to the war. How I was an abnormal born from human parents still questions and lingers in my brain. I looked at a suffocating fish on a rock in the river. I shuffled through the muddiness to put the fish back in the water. Unfortunate things always happen to the innocent.
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Abnormal
FantasyWhy can't I have a normal life? Ella, a young female at the physical age of eleven, is stuck. She can't grow physically and she never does unless she is met by a near death situation. The year is 6050 and the world is being torn apart. The world is...