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The Bridge
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Ongoing, First published Dec 23, 2015
Mature
"This isn't fair! None of this is fair. Why us? Why do we have to suffer this torture? Using us like some pawn in a game. Mice in an experiment. We are human beings, not..." I pause to think of a fulfilling ending to my rant, "Animals."
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