Yay! I'm writing stuff again
I wasnt 100% what area I should put this in but in the end I decided that this is prose so it best fits in the short stories section, where I normally post. Anyway, enjoy!
The different ones
“Why are they like that?”
“Who?”
“You know… those other ones, the ones that are different.”
“Oh, them?”
“Yeah, why are they like that?”
“It’s their nature boy; it’s just the way they act.”
“Why can’t they be… more like us, more…?”
“Normal? We’ve already tried boy.”
“Really? What happened?”
“Well we put them in the camps, we taught them the right ways but it didn’t work.”
“But why? What happened?”
“It was their nature that stopped them from being normal; they were too wild and basic to be like us, to handle our superior ways. In the end we gave up, we don’t follow those old policies anymore.”
“What do we do now?”
“We fix the problem; we’re going to take them off our streets so that they’re not a problem anymore.”
“Fix the problem? What about the other different ones, how do we fix them if we can’t make them normal?”
“We make them all go away; we make them disappear my dear boy. Forever.”
