O Come, O Come Immanuel

O Come, O Come Immanuel

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I heard my little lamb bleat, and then the woman stopped. For about half a second there was no sound at all. None of the animals made a noise, I couldn't even hear the sound of the town outside or the rustle of the wind. It was deathly quiet. Then I heard a baby cry. It was such a beautiful cry and it made something inside of me snap. All the emotions I had gotten so skilled at keeping locked up came pouring out of me in torrents. I couldn't control the tears that streamed down my face and before long I was gasping for breath. I knew I had better stop crying or the man and woman would hear me but I couldn't and I didn't want to. It felt so wonderful to have all the weight released from me that I let myself cry and in place of all the icky emotions that had been weighing me down, I was filled with joy. I didn't know where the joy was coming from, but it was one of the most wonderful things I had ever felt in my life. The birth of Jesus viewed through the eyes of an orphaned boy.
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(Currently being rewritten under a new name The Claimed) Everything changed when they came out of hiding, terror spread across the world as people began to question if our presidents and our global leaders lied to us and weren't from the same race. The Beasts blended in amongst us as if we were the same, except humans didn't have the same predatory instincts and we couldn't change our forms like they could. Soon after we learnt that we weren't the only species people began going missing. Some were unlucky and taken as something that the Beasts called a Mate that one word made fear spread throughout my veins, I would rather sell my soul than have one of them mutts chain me to them. Six months went by before the government, that was un-tainted by this vile race began to take action into their own hands contacting other countries and militaries causing the great war to happen, sending both my parents off to fight for our rights. Only one of them came back, two months was the longest we lasted before we were overpowered by them. Six years of living in this dysfunctional environment and my hatred had never dwindled. Some people still believed in god and had faith in him, I didn't know what I believed in but I prayed like everyone else that I would get through another day without hearing the soul crushing word 'Mate'. DARK THEMES THROUGHOUT. UNEDITED © All rights reserved© #1 in hunt 19/06/2019 #1 in human 19/06/2019 #1 in sanity 19/012019 #3 in mate 19/06/2019 #4 in mates 19/06/2019 #5 in hunted 19/06/2019 #1 Post-apocalyptic 30/8/19 #8 in dystopian 7/10/19 #4 in Escape 24/10/19

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