Love in a Cage.

Love in a Cage.

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Science Fiction
It is the year 4050, where new technological advances became the normal for this society, high paying jobs, solving world hunger and thirst, even overpopulation.... 1 out of 10 people are deemed to be a homosexual, given as though if homosexual's disappeared somehow, 1/10 of the population would be gone in a flash. Homosexuals and : - same sex tendencies - same sex intercourse - same sex relationships are illegal. If found with this activity you will go through a lie detector test. If passed, you may be free back into society but required to wear a anklet for a week to prove you didn't deceive the outcomes. If failed, on the other hand, you will be required and forced immediately into fairy shop. What is the fairy shop you may ask? Those are for the creators. The way the society was built was an altercation of sorts to turn homosexuals into robots for entertainment. Anyone can be a creator, as long as you can use parts of illegals and metal to a robot you are covered for a job. This work ethic is well known as "Queer Fear" The fairy shop provide limbs or live specimens to create their robots for tournaments. Just so happens that Zander (a new coming creator) becomes interested in Jared (a locked up homosexual). Will a love blossom between the two? or will it crash and burn in the arena? ***PS. I am not open to having copies of my stories in different languages or plagiarism.***
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It was a battle long fought. No one was winning, but no one was willing to stand back either. We were being hunted, hunted because we cried. Or smiled. Or laughed. Hunted because we couldn't hide everything that so desperately wanted to get out. Our emotions. They called us Voids. They wanted us dead. They wanted the world to be a blank canvas of cold stares and quiet voices. And Echo was the main target. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Everyone saw me as a mistake. At least other Void's chose to hide. I had no option. Because eventually, there are to many tears and the damn breaks. Eventually, the weight of the world crushes me and I cry. And I can't hold back.

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