A Small Peace
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  • Reads 140
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  • Parts 8
  • Time 45m
Ongoing, First published May 19, 2016
I don't remember my name but I will not be called Experiment 144. That is what they believe my name to be. Others call me runt or the freak among freaks. Yeah life was great. Until it was my turn for the DNA lab. Then came the test and when I returned the others attempted to call me a runt.  They thought I was weak, they thought wrong. Now that those monsters of men have been able to play around with my DNA, I get to be their solider of death. To carry out every order given no matter my opinion on it. Because I have no control over my body. I am trapped in my own mind.  It sucks. 

Now I must fight for my right of control over what I do and feel. Now I must refuse to become their solider. I will not be anyone's puppet, not anymore. I refuse to murder the leaders of this world as they have asked. I refuse to listen to them for they do not know the extent of my abilities. That will be their fatal mistake. 
This is my story...

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