Real Freedom

Real Freedom

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My name is Janna. I am a tempora. A slave. I once heard that a long time ago, people were put into slavery because of their race. Then it became illegal to own a person. Not anymore. It all changed after the Imorta revolution. Scientists changed the human genes, manipulated them. Now humans can't die. They live forever. But I'm not a human. The Leaders decided that since humans would never die, they shouldn't have children anymore, or else the population would get too big. More gene manipulating. But an eternity of doing everything on your own and the population staying the same forever got kind of boring. So they created us. Temporas. We die like humans used to. Our life span is 100 years. I've only heard stories of temporos, but I've never seen any before. My master only owns girls. The humans say that since our life is so short, it doesn't matter what happens to us. That's what they tell themselves. We are their slaves, their entertainment, their pets. We are their toys that they can treat however they want. Until we die. Since the humans can't die, they come up with other ways to restart their lives. Brain sweeping. Mental suicide. It erases all of their memory and they can start from scratch. They can't die. But they wish they could. **** CURRENTLY ON HOLD
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