I'm growing now.
I can barely fit into the pool I was in. And now, Rosie and Lilac are getting irritated.
It's not my fault. They don't want to hurt. Me.
It's on accident. There's no space for us to swim and play, so we just sit, for hours upon hours.
There's no more space. I'm getting too big.
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Confinement
Short StoryI dream of freedom, just as every prisoner does. However, unlike them, I will never have it. - This is a story written in the point of view of a captured Orca, Nova, living and performing in SeaWorld since he was a young calf. It is to bring awarene...
