The Twisted Ones(On Hold)

The Twisted Ones(On Hold)

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Cover image from: http://booknvolume.com/2013/08/27/standing-alone/ Momma always told me that everyone was born good and that society is to blame for the bad guys. I had never believed her though. I think everyone is born twisted; some just less than others. It is now somewhere between years 3500-4350. I wouldn't know because I have been locked up in what they call a Correction Institution. I have been here every since birth. The past 16 years I have been tormented in this so-called 'Institution'. I didn't do anything wrong, but since I have the Insurrectionary gene, I'm basically screwed. This gene means that it's in my blood to be a rebel. Everyday I am subjected to torture, forced labor, and worst of all my most feared nightmares. They tie me to tables and preform their cruel experiment. They prob my mind and trigger my fears and cause me to see things that aren't really there. I don't know what the worst part is: that hundreds of others are going through the same thing, or that the world is completely oblivious to the Instructors cruel ways. The citizens think that the Correction Institution takes in the ones with the insurrectionary genes and mold them to be citizens. That is certainly not what happens, but you get the idea. Maybe it's in my blood, maybe it's in my beliefs, but right now I need to get out of here. 16 years have been far too long. I am not a twisted one, I have never done one thing wrong. They are the twisted ones, and I am just a victim.
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