Locked up in a cage, just like an animal. We soon become an illusion of our old selves .
For once we humans couldn't consider ourselfs the top dogs anymore. For once humanity had fallen, leading to us unite as one like never before. And now, the only thing holding us back other than ourselfs are these bars. These cold, cruel bars, I could basically relate myself to this abiotic object; were both not living. As if you could call this anywhere from being alive.
I wake up every morning, to a monster watching me closely. He just stands there, watching me while his pen taps away. The rest of my day goes on with weird tests, they're never the same. Not like it matters, since I'm put to sleep half the time. As lunch time soon arrives and I get mixed into the lines. Only to go back to our cage afterward and repeat the same thing the next day.
I feel like a rag doll being dragged around the ground. I'm just a toy for children's play; nothing special or exotic, just transparent to the human eye. Wake me up when this is over, until then I am nothing but an empty shell waiting to be shattered.
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Don't be timid by the beginning, there is also comedy in this story. But I must start the story with the basics and the characters, which will start with a dark and tragic battle!!
ღ Other than that, enjoy the fantasy as if you were Asra yourself!ღ
........................... And if you're a guy.... well.. you're screwed X)
Unless you like being a girl! O_O
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FantasyAsra in the Wrath. Tell me what makes you tick? Is it the fact that you know not about yourself. Yet I know everything you could ever dream of knowing. Is it the mystery's of the world, that makes you take flight and fight in this war. For if you t...
