What does it feel like when you walk past a store and see the prettiest pair of heels, you turn to your mum/father/guardian and ask them to buy the pair for you but they say no. Do you get a bid moody, is there a pang in your heart? What does it feel like when you open up fridge, licking your lips and you reach out to find the last mars bar that you hid behind the jam jar and you find out that your little brother nicked it. Are you annoyed? Do you go and scream at him? What does it feel like when you see the boy you like confessing that he likes someone else, that's not you - Are you crushed? What about that test you have tomorrow and your too tired to study for it but your able to play, say, COD instead - 'im having fun' you think, its all OK right? Now imagine waking up, opening your eyes and staring up at a damp ceiling. It's too dark to see anything and you dont have any lights in your house. Suddenly you heart a loud noise, it's the door to your house going down, your b! ody flings upwards and suddenly a sharp, rough hand grabs onto your shoulder and flings you out of your bed, and onto the ground. A foot stamps on your chest nailing you to the ground. Your parents? They're being strangled in their room, their screams go unheard. Your being abducted by rebels from Uganda. You have two options now, you won't be able to choose, however your gender will. If your a boy, you'll become a child soldier. Your first mission? To kill your parents. Your second mission? To ...
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