Trapped In Me

Trapped In Me

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"I'm not a robot, but I also doubt that I'm human either." I want to voice my thoughts, but I can't. I want to live my life the way I wish to, but I can't. I want to save all these people who're dying from my hands, but I can't. All because of a stupid experiment. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Lorenzo Forrest was living the life of a superstar, as she herself was one. With her pretty face and amazing acting skills, impressing people was never too hard for her. But she had never expected this to be her biggest flaw. Hours and hours of hard work, screaming, and crying had transformed her into something new. Something different. Something similar to a mindless killing machine. She thought that she'd have to stay this way for the rest of her life and that she was caged in herself. Until one of her Facebook followers cut the right wire and ignited hope of living a normal life in her again. NOTE: It's a Science Fiction story, mixed with humor, adventure, and a pinch of romance.
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"Those aliens are not my concern, the Earth and her populations are. Now, Callisto of the Scout Regiment to Salutem, as a citizen of this planet and a soldier under my command-" "I stopped being a soldier a long time ago. And those aliens have done nothing to you, you didn't even know they existed until I told you about them. I joined this mission not because I was ordered to, but because I wanted to carve my name in history. But I will not mark my namesake as a murderer of the very first species we have found that is on par with human intelligence! If my legacy is to be the protector of those you refuse to acknowledge, then so be it." The room hissed and flowed with whispers and gossip between the different board members, like a waterfall being heard through thick earmuffs. The only voice to be clearly heard was Director Striker himself. "You are rooting for a lost cause, soldier. It is the manifest destiny of us humans to reach out and touch the stars. And if the only way to touch those stars is to sacrifice a few savages, then that is what we must do." Callisto felt her anger towards a man she once admired swell in her chest and wash through her veins with a burning fire. He was proposing mass genocide simply because he wanted what belonged to them. The wheel of history turns, but nothing is ever new it seemed. "Have you read a history book in your life, Director Striker? Manifest destiny is used a mere few pages before a genocide. It's not a motivation, it's an excuse." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fair warning: this is my very first original story so please be kind to my baby, she is a lifelong passion and a labor of love. •••COMPLETED••• •Please do not copy or post anywhere outside of these pages.

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