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Post by Big Sister on Dec 16, 2008 3:49:32 GMT -5
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Very few of us are free now. The humans have taken over. We are monitored day and night... Big Sister Always Watches... Those of us who lucked out are ridiculed and shunned... Classrooms are segregated... and there are signs that tell them where they can and cannot go... They all wear collars to track us but they are the lucky ones... Most of us serve the humans and do their bidding... and are punished for the slightest wrong... We have no say in anything... considered not even a fourth of one person... They know our strengths and our weaknesses... and use them against us...
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Very few humans are kind to us... Big Sister is determined to change that...
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I record this while I still can... The Hunters, the Watchmen Elite... Are after me... I escaped slavery and a high bounty is on my head... I know too much... I only hope this gets to someone who will help us... So few places for us to be safe now....
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There is one group of humans and my kind that fight for justice... so that we all may be free once more... If I'm lucky, you who reads this now will be one of them, and will save my family...
If this gets into the wrong hands... I'm done for... I can only pray now...
Whoever you are... Goddess Bless...
Nicodemus....
End Transmission[/size] The Watchmen
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