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50 pages, Kindle Edition
First published August 16, 2013
I don't belong anywhere.
Doesn't matter where I go or who I am with I am always alone. There is something wrong with me, there has to be because no one else seems quite as miserable at being without a master.
But don't we all owe our freedom to something?
People are slaves, aren't they? To their jobs, to their partners, to their children, even to their lifestyles?
We all have those little kinks that we don't tell anyone about, because we think we're going to be judged for them, and because we're slaves to society's rules.
In a world where slavery is the norm I'm a slave to my needs.
"They might be the crazy ones to stay in line just because someone once told them to stay in line, but that doesn't change the fact that you're still the anomaly [for them]. And that's how they'll look at you, the one who doesn't get it, the one who breaks the rules and for that they'll punish you. They'll threaten to shove you into lockers and to kill you in your sleep and to put you behind bars, or in a padded cell. They want you dead or at least gone someplace they can forget about you."
"We all have those little kinks that we don't tell anyone about, because we think we're going to be judged for them, and because we're slaves to society's rules."

