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I repeated as my fingers went over the braille.

"My name Is Hogarth...But everyone Calls Me Garth...unless we arent family"

My family...the Freaks. We all had our flaws.

Am I dead....?

That wendig-

A loud knock was on my cage late at night...I think. It felt like it.

"Get up Albino..." I hear a familiar voice. My ears twitch."And....why? Jack." I ask smirking.

"Were busting you out" he mumbles. "They want to sell you..."

I sigh,"Jack be honest..." He was silent before sighing,"Yes....you are a white rabbit....don't forget....you once saw..."

" 5 years ago" I snarl.

Jack opens the cage, the sound of freedom inches away.

"I can't...after I left my cage the last time...I lost my eyes...what next? An Arm?" I laugh.

"Your dignity...will be taken Garth..."

I sigh,"Okay." I couldnt stay here. My act was old...like the scars on my back.

I ran. I didn't stop.

I was so.

Lost.