Genetic Blank
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  • Time 2h 9m
  • Reads 5,964
  • Votes 441
  • Parts 41
  • Time 2h 9m
Ongoing, First published Apr 15, 2014
We all look different, of course, but we're not allowed to be Designed.  However many jobs are needed on the Thousand Day is the number of Blanks that are taken from Holding and Designed.  Whichever jobs they need is what we become, we have no choice in who we are.  Doctor, teacher, mother, whatever.  We are Genetic Blanks and aren't allowed to be unique.  But no one told me that.
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The average human being spends every second of his day fighting against the force of nature to see another day. But I'm different. I'm not afraid of outside forces to take my life away - only myself. Approximately 10 years ago, something happened to me. Something really bad. But I'm not allowed to talk about it. As a way to release my frustration, I give hell to my body and everyone I come in contact with - especially my parents. No one knows about what happened except the ones who did it...and Him. But he didn't stay. Now, he's back and he's not talking either. I want to stop hurting, I need to stop. Make me stop.