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Saturday, September 20, 2008


Rockys story

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I stood there in shock...
"BETH!!!" I cried out but there was no anser
only a pool of blood...
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"ROCKY!!! NO!" screamed beth
I looked back at her and blushed
"Im... Im sorry..." I said holding the gun..
Hello! Im Rocky the wolf! it has bin four mouths
sence I was created! I was created in a lab called GUN (genarlle, united, nations)
I was created to become the ultimet lifeform!
or so I thought...
Right now Im in gun training... and its not going so well...
"Im sorry I shot your windows out roger!!" I cried
Roger was looking at me as if I was a retard for criing which I probly was...
"its ok... they can be replaced" he said petting me on the head.
Roger is my gun Trainer hes quite understanding... for a smoker...
and beth is my teacher... she teaches me about how the world works... and wahts in it... couse you see... I'v never gone outside in my intire life!
Friday 9:34 Pm
I stared at the gun...
"why do I need guntraining mister Roger sir?" I said tapping on the tip of it..
"in case of emergacy..."he said lighting what beth calls em.. Cancer stick
the smoke made me coulf a bit..
"OH! Look at the time kiddo! time to get to bed!"
he said pointing at my room
I nodded and wint off.
Beth was inside my room holding my pink pjs
you see... I may of looked sixteen but I still had the mind of a three year old...
She helped me put them on and covered me up in a blanket she made useing the... Four needle trick.
"good night Rocky" said beth as she was leaveing
Now it was jest me my blanket and the cold darkness...
I had no windows but I did have a lamp
saturday 00:00 Am
Im dreaming now...
in my dream I can see children playing outside...
everything is black and wight but the dont seem to mind... I dont even think the notice...
Its weird...
Can robot like me really dream?
or is this something eals? it didint matter though... I felt amazing being here! smelling flowers... playing... haveing.... Fun?
then it made me wounder... are there other people
out there like me? people out there who have never seen the sky above them... or have smelled flowers of touched the rain as it falls
conecting the sky to the ground...?
I didint realize there was... Till I met...
Them...

To be continued


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