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Hetero

PartiallyInsane

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Reads 11,576
Votes 840
Parts 10
Time 14m

PartiallyInsane

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"This was a society, in which, character was nothing and sexuality was everything."

Ever since I was a baby, I was told that 'Heteros', as many like to call them, were the outcasts of society. Abominations, my mothers had called them. 

My mothers had both said that I was a beautiful girl, therefore it would be easy for me to snatch up the girl I wanted, and then, take the step into marriage when both she and I were ready. We had it all planned out. 

They had it all planned out. 

But then high school came, and the inevitable happened; I fell in love. The only problem was, it wasn't how my mothers had planned everything. I just couldn't help myself. 

I fell in love with a boy. 

Little did I know, Hetero would be the only thing I would be known as. 

A filthy, vile, outcasted, Hetero. 

Loving the opposite sex was considered worse than even the worst of crimes. 

So that's exactly what I did. 

*idea initially based off a short video I've seen*

#61 in Short Story on 13/01/2017All Rights Reserved

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Zero

Over time, there have been many social and political systems, this is probably the sixth imposed since the second era, all claiming to be different from their predecessor, but always maitaining two absolute invariables; the first is the one that will always be a marginalized class -which will allow a few to stay on top- and the second, the oppressed class that will be waiting for any opportunity to overthrow their oppressors. For better or for worse, I was born a Zero, the fact that I exist is already a crime and still, my family decided to be brave and keep me with them, hiding me in the shadows. They kept me for too long behind the back of the See. But now that I have empowered more than the darkness in which I was immerse; anonymity is no longer an option and it the time for Erst to know me has finally come.