Captive
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Ongoing5m
Last published Fri, Aug 22, 2014
On February 24 2010, a terrible accident occurred in SeaWorld Orlando, resulting in the death of one of their trainers. But that wasn't the first time the frustration of one of their animals had resulted in physical attacks. At it certainly won't be the last.
Join Tilikum as he reflects on his solitude, remembers the fatal events of that February day, and makes us see the dark side of captivity with a no-so unexpected turn of events at the end.
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This is a short fiction story i wrote based on true facts and events i gathered from various sources. My intentions are not to blame or defame SeaWorld, just to (hopefully) entertain someone with it. But i don't support captivity.
Sorry for any bad grammar and mistakes, English is not my first language.
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