Caged Inside
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Last published Thu, Apr 5, 2018
'Have you ever wondered what does it feel like to be an animal? To know you have to depend on somebody, a master, who can control you in any way they please...knowing you could be killed in any moment, without nobody knowing.'
Vanna, a girl at the age of 4, one day went missing. Her parents, family friends, the whole town was searching...yet she was never found. That is until last night. Hidden from everybody three houses away from her own, there she was. Singing a lullaby, in her cage.
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