The Bird Children

The Bird Children

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Hello. My name is Ryan Barbosa. I used to live a normal life with my family and my best friend, Jamie. A life where my mother used to tuck me into bed at night. A life where I had sibling rivalry with my sister, Blair. A life where it would be an average day. But things change, whether you like it or not. Whether it's for good or for bad. For me, it was more than awful. Taken from my home alongside my best friend, we were horrified to know what humanity did behind closed doors and inside walls. Experiments. Experiments where humans tested on their own kind and treating them like criminals, animals, or something below themselves. After one fateful choice, our lives had changed forever. And nothing would ever be the same.
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Save Me

I was drowning. I knew that. I also knew that the hands around my throat, pushing me deeper into the river water was the cause. What I didn't know was who was drowning me and why. It hurt thinking. It hurt to do anything right now. But I still screamed under the cold water and pushed the hands away as hard as I could. It didn't have much effect. I fought and fought, but I was getting weaker, and colder. The pain was overbearing. I couldn't breathe. It was the worst pain imaginable; and as the hands that were around my neck were forcibly ripped off by some unknown force, I slipped deeper into the depths of the river. My hair was straight above me along with my arms. My eyes were open and the water burned. A darkness started to pull me under, taking the pain away. I felt a small pressure around my waist, before the darkness completely consumed me. The last thing I remember is thinking, save me.

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