Post by Abyss on Nov 15, 2008 18:55:49 GMT -5
You don't know what it's like...
...to be one of us...
No one ever would have imagined such a beautiful city to host such... things. At first, they were able to hide it, to keep it on the "down low". These kids, these subjects of nature, were all exposed to the same problem that would make them so-called freaks. All were young, all were just trying to live life to their best. But as they grew continually unable to control their emotions, it all happened.
The shy were unable to open up to others. The fierce were unable to back down from a fight. The mischievous were unable to lessen their games. The strong-minded seemed to do nothing but protect others. The gentle were unable to stand up for themselves.
They called it a punishment for not being able to be something other than themselves. One by one, as each of them lost control of their emotions, they shape-shifted. They had no control over it. The only thing they could do was run. Run from anything that could destroy their secret. Run from anything that would discriminate them for what they had no say in happening.
These are the people who now occupy Sub Rosa. These are the freaks, the mutants, the monsters, the teenagers, the humans. Whatever you'd like to call them. And this is their story.