Tired.
They still made me practice today. Even when I don't want to do it.
I don't want to do a show.
I don't understand the tricks. I don't always get treats when I do a good job.
Never again. Never again.
Today I fought. I pulled him in and took him down. I showed my own trick.
How was I supposed to know these creatures can't go under, like us?
I gave him back eventually.
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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...
