The day I lost my freedom

Auction

The guy in front of me pulled the chain leading to my collar. I hardly kept my balance. He earned an irritated growl from me. It did not make me cooperate and I continued resisting to his pulling power. He crawled into  an open cage just to put chain through. Then he walked behind the cage and started to pull again. As I got close to the cage I gripped the edges with my hands to stop him. He pulled the chain one more time with all the power and I literally flew inside with a noisy bump as my head hit the lattice. The door closed behind me immediately. The cage was high enough so I could stand, but I could not do much else. Cold iron wasn't helping to my already freezing body. It's been a few days since I had some clothes on me for the last time.

The cage, with me inside, was driven into a very dark room near some kind of curtain. I gave my hateful look to anyone who was brave enough to come near me. I heard the chain clink but I was absolutely sure it wasn't the one bonding my own collar. I looked in the direction of the sound and noticed another 6 people between me and the curtain. Three of them were girls which had chained wrists and same collar as me. A man stood next to each of them holding the chain. I heard another sound. It was coming from behind the curtain. I could see through hole and check what was happening there. It was an auction. Another wave of rage hits me and I relieved it with another growl. This gave attention to other ,,items,, including their representatives. I gave all of them my deep and hateful look and they rather turned back. I hated it in here. My beautiful life was taken away just to serve men as a soulless toy! My unwillingness to submit has cost me a lot in last few days and after all of this I am going to be sold as a thing just to be owned. I felt my blood boil.

 The curtain was pulled away so another slave can step out onto the stage by sound of cheering audience. I saw fear in the eyes of other slaves. One of them even cried. It was stressing me but the stress just strenghten my anger. In fact it was very ironic. I have always considered myself as very calm person who is hard to set off mind balance but now when they took my freedom away from me there is nothing to live for. How funny to realize how many people want to commit suicide while they can have the whole world at their feet! They have all the freedom for themselves and they can do whatever they want with it! Just like I did with my own. I will never accept the fact that I was taken away.