They were forced to wear chains.
Heavy trinkets that encircled their wrists and categorized them as ethnic, religious, fluid, dyslexia, nearing death. Entire lives strung out like the cheap beads of a child.
For your own protection, they said. So no one mistakes your identity.
Ali wasn't even certain what identity was, anymore.
"I refuse to be branded!" Ali yelled. Fingers wrapped around the beads, Ali pulled harshly at the identity chain. With a fierce tug, the chain broke and droplets of blood slid down the skin of Ali's wrist.
The echoing roar was loud enough to be heard across the entire city.
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Subatomic Moses
Science FictionAli is just a child, trying to survive against a tyrant. General Irons is responsible and capable, but war is never easy. . . . Cyberpunk tyrants against a steampunk army. Prequel to Oneida, but can be read alone. Faceclaim: Naomi Campbell
