

Torturous Dogs"Ouch!". I scream such torturous pain which has been afflicted upon me which they think in some way will separate me from my principals, my very way of life which I have lived all my life, invaded by these oppressors. Kick, punch, stab, trying to smash my spirit out, as if they were crushing ice that's how easy it is for them to debase, degrade, ruin a fellow human being. And for what? For their own gain, lies all lies.Torturous Dogs
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Holding hands is for the Injured... In the head, that is.
Once we had finally loaded all of the supplies into the ship Chief brought me, Ace, Demo, and Kira off to the side. "Johnson wanted me to give these to you," Chief handed us all a hand gun, "Be careful out there okay?" We all nodded and boarded the ship like the others. I took a seat between Chief and Ace as the ship's engines started to rumble. The whole cabin was quiet as the ship made it's way through the calming dark void of space. I looked out the window to my right and sighed. I had a feeling in my gut that something ba
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