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what your religion is, everyone else might, but not me. The life that I know is completely different from everyone else, I don't give two damn about who
t them, but I do, and they are real. They wanted to learn about earth, about our habits and genetics, but humans
man bodies couldn't take being in space, their planet wasn't made for us, we were too weak and fragile, and so they had to change their plans. Instead of taking us s
don't grow old, they don't change, they are created adults, they never go through childhood, they don't go through parenthood, they are just them! And th
being taught about the aliens, about our future life with them, about our future owner, we have to obey them, they
ace, they'd act like kids and be treated like ones from their caregiver, but they could also have some sexual adult life when they aren't in that headspace. That's what I've been taught my
t they'd never listen, my fate was all decided even before I was born. I'm to keep on with my treatment, not that I do, some days I'd skip the pills, spitting them out, I'm a trouble maker according to the nanny who's in charge of me. I don't like their rules, I always wanted to get out of the facility, I want to see
d anything, maybe they are real, but I'm here by mistake, I have no one out there for me, no one is waiting for me, and so I decided to run away, it's not my first trial to run away, but this time I will succeed, I hea