please don't wake me up.

please don't wake me up.

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I don't know if it's that normal but whenever i fall asleep i become a man. You see, i am a man, i've always been a man. But the thing is, i'm trans. I'm ftm and my preferred name is Sam. I once came out to my best friend but she turned out to be someone else and now everyone knows about me and the fact that i'm trans. Where i live, being trans is seen as something bad. They say that trans people are bratty kids who doesn't appreciate the body and life they were given - but they're wrong. I do appreciate the life i was given, or kind of, i was born in the wrong body and that's what i hate so much about myself. I never asked for boobs nor a vagina so why would they give me one? To make matters worse, my parents are christians and not supportive. I just wish they could understand that i am their son and NOT their daughter. Also, Credit to the owner of the photo. Because I don't own it.
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I live in a world where I am nameless. I live in a world where I do not matter except or unless I am owned by someone. I do not have rights, freedoms, joys, wishes, or aspirations. I am property. I was born and raised to belong to someone that will one day take me away like the fairy tale stories that I listened to everyday in the house I live in. I prayed every night that a handsome prince would come and take me to live in his castle just like in the books. I prayed that I would be a princess and have a kingdom just like in the books. But I was never told that the books were all lies. I was never told the true reason why I was a well sought after commodity. I was never told that I am not the only one like me. When I found out it was too late to save myself. To think and in less than 4 days I will be taken away from my current home and be in a home of my own. I sat on the simple wooden bed hoping that my owner was nice and kind. I hated to think about some of the stories that I heard about the other girls like me. I hated thinking about being exterminated because I made my owner unhappy. I thought to myself that I would try real hard to keep him happy. I remember the covenant of rules that would keep me and my owner happy. I would need to follow five rules. 1. Always obey my owner. 2. Always be available to my owner. 3. Never talk back. 4. Always agree with my owner. 5. I am not human so I cannot do human things. I wondered how pretty human women were. I was so nervous about my departure I nearly refused to leave my room. I could leave if there wasn’t anything wrong with me physically. I remember the den mother telling me not to do anything that would cause a refund or else I would be exterminated upon refund. My new owner had thirty days to return me. If he returned me and no one else was interested I would be exterminated. I would be killed because it would be thought that I was defective and no one would want a defective product.

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