Today, Lilac was very sad. She didn't even talk.
After skipping lunch, she tried to sink, like a rock. No coming up for air, like me and Rosie. She just stayed under the water.
Rosie and I helped her up, using teamwork to hold her up so she could breathe.
Rosie was talking to her.
I just helped to push her up. Lilac finally listened and didn't try it again. Good. Lilac is my friend. And Rosie too. They're my only friends.
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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...
