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Old 08-17-2022, 09:45 AM   #2
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I chose three different topics and used the same verse for each (with very minor tweaks, a word change here or there). Do your best to read the verse before looking at the topics









When I was born, my owners were there to spectate, their words were foreign, so I wasn’t aware they said “take,
him from his mother” , as soon as she began to menstruate , they used a template to give me shots in the chest plate,
a few weeks later, it was decided to be the best date, for me to be castrated so my hormones could regulate,
I was then moved away from my home, scared and alone, transported by creatures with features that were strange, compared to my own,
I just stared, in a zone, until I arrived where I’d be shown, to potential buyers that wanted companionship unaware of my woes,
I was randomly thrown into a satchel, it was quiet and cold, carried by something bigger than me in their private control,
when we finally arrived I cried, as I was supplied with a bowl, the complexity of their dwelling was something for my eyes to behold,
I tried to console, myself but it wasn’t happening, when I saw there was no escape i started panicking ,
but they had treats for me sorted in assorted packaging , stacked ever so neatly on supportive scaffolding ,
these beings took care of me, supplied all that I needed, and would you believe it I was never mistreated ,
so I was obedient they told me when to be seated , through selective breeding all of my aggressions deleted ,
told what to do where to go the way a possession is treated, get a pat on the back after each training session completed ,
if I succeeded I get to lay down and relax , sometimes taken on walks, to defecate on the ground in the back ,
they pick it up and carry it around in a sack , while I look for local wildlife if any is found I attack ,
or at least I try, I’m kept on a short leash, only get a small amount of freedom with this sort of release,
have to remain on the floor they want me to stay off of the seats, locked in a cage when they go to a resort with a beach ,
but in the end they love me so I don’t feel imprisoned, and yes my species wasn’t always in this position,
the alien invasion was something we won’t soon forget, we were taken off planet and turned into human pets















When I was born, my owners were there to spectate, their words were foreign, so I wasn’t aware they said “take,
him from his mother” , as soon as she began to menstruate , they used a template to give me shots in the chest plate,
a few weeks later, it was decided to be the best date, for me to be castrated so my hormones could regulate,
I was then moved away from my home, scared and alone, transported by creatures with features that were strange, compared to my own,
I just stared, in a zone, until I arrived where I’d be shown, to potential buyers that wanted companionship unaware of my woes,
I was randomly thrown into a satchel, it was quiet and cold, carried by something bigger than me in their private control,
when we finally arrived I cried, as I was supplied with a bowl, the complexity of their dwelling was something for my eyes to behold,
I tried to console, myself but it wasn’t happening, when I saw there was no escape i started panicking,
but they had treats for me sorted in assorted packaging , stacked ever so neatly on supportive scaffolding ,
the government took care of me, supplied all that I needed, and would you believe it I was never mistreated ,
so I was obedient they told me when to be seated , through selective breeding all of my aggressions deleted ,
told what to do where to go the way a possession is treated, get a pat on the back after each training session completed ,
if I succeeded I get to lay down and relax , sometimes taken on walks, to defecate on the ground in the back ,
I pick it up and carry it around in a sack , while I hunt for local wildlife if any is found I attack ,
or at least I try, I’m kept on a short leash, only get a small amount of freedom with this sort of release,
have to stay in my home they want me to stay off of the streets, or I’ll be locked in a cage when they go to a resort with a beach ,
but in the end they love me so I don’t feel imprisoned, and yes my country wasn’t always in this position,
the communist invasion was something we won’t soon forget, we were taken from our homes and stripped of our strength





When I was born, my owners were there to spectate, their words were foreign, so I wasn’t aware they said “take,
him from his mother” , as soon as she began to menstruate , they used a template to give me shots in the chest plate,
a few weeks later, it was decided to be the best date, for me to be castrated so my hormones could regulate,
I was then moved away from my home, scared and alone, transported by creatures with features that were strange, compared to my own,
I just stared, in a zone, until I arrived where I’d be shown, to potential buyers that wanted companionship unaware of my woes,
I was randomly thrown into a satchel, it was quiet and cold, carried by something bigger than me in their private control,
when we finally arrived I cried, as I was supplied with a bowl, the complexity of their dwelling was something for my eyes to behold,
I tried to console, myself but it wasn’t happening, when I saw there was no escape i started panicking ,
but they had treats for me sorted in assorted packaging , stacked ever so neatly on supportive scaffolding ,
these beings took care of me, supplied all that I needed, and would you believe it I was never mistreated ,
so I was obedient they told me when to be seated , through selective breeding all of my aggressions deleted ,
told what to do where to go the way a possession is treated, get a pat on the back after each training session completed ,
if I succeeded I get to lay down and relax , sometimes taken on walks, to defecate on the ground in the back ,
they pick it up and carry it around in a sack , while I look for local wildlife if any is found I attack ,
or at least I try, I’m kept on a short leash, only get a small amount of freedom with this sort of release,
have to remain on the floor they want me to stay off of the seats, locked in a cage when they go to a resort with a beach ,
but in the end they love me so I don’t feel imprisoned, and yes my species wasn’t always in this position,
the wolfs domestication is something we won’t soon forget, we were taken by the humans and turned into their pets


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