Post by Emerald on Feb 1, 2015 21:39:18 GMT
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i'm an animal, and you can't tame me
i'm an animal, and you can't tame me
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17 . male (birth) . female (trans)
17 . male (birth) . female (trans)
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On a breezy afternoon, Hay was sitting on his swing with a slippery ice-cream between his tiny, delicate fingers. Birds chirped and sang and danced above his ruffled head as his licked his saggy summer delicacy. This was a peaceful afternoon, all to himself.[break][break]
Hayduan was a small boy with messy blond curls and a cute, pale, freckled face. He always had a fancy for soft things; especially women's clothes. He also like pink and cute things, and hanging out with girls.[break][break]
Sitting right there was a lone magazine, with a picture of a girl with short hair and wearing a pretty dress. Being a curious six-year-old, of course he picked it up. He could barely read at his young age, but managed to make out a blurry 'Daily!' in bright, bold yellow lettering. Underneath, it read 'This is a boy!' Intrigued, Hay turned the page and read on. 'This is Joe Harpterton, 24-year-old transgender girl. At the age of 12, she realised she no longer fitted in with boys, and enjoyed hanging out with girls. Joe made the brave decision to go transgender, and live the rest of her life identified as a woman. She is yet to choose a name for her female identity.' Thoughts were whizzing around Hayduan's head as fast as his ice-cream was slithering down the cone.[break][break]
"Mother!" he yelled, dropping the magazine and ice-cream into a slobbery, melting heap on the hazy grass.[break]
"Yes son?" she replied sweetly.[break]
"Can I be chanzjeder?"[break]
"Huh?" Hayduan scuttled across to where he had dropped the magazine, and showed the article to his mother.[break]
"What? No, no son! This... this is just a fad! You'll get over it."[break]
"But I like being with girls! They're fun, and I like girly things!" Hay gazed up at his mother in hope.[break]
"No."[break][break]
[break][break]Hayduan was now at the age of thirteen. He was being bullied at school for enjoying girl things and hanging out with all the girls as if he was one of them. He had even tried on a dress. Hayduan liked being with girls![break][break]
"Mother, if you won't let me be transgender I'll let myself."[break]
"Well, GET OUT OF MY HOUSE then! I want nothing to do with a freak like you! Wearing dresses and all!"[break][break]
Broken, but determined, Hayduan left the house carrying a sleeping bag, a toothbrush, and various girl's clothing.[break][break]
But life on the streets wasn't as simple as she had thought. Hayduan had to find clothes, food, water, and shelter out in the streets. But it was okay. She pulled through, and at the age of 15 got a job and rented a flat. She is kind hearted and will show sympathy to all. Her outer shell may be tougher than Flappy Bird and Swing Copters combined, but inside she's softer than the sweetest bunny.
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Hayduan Jeewaiz
Hayduan Jeewaiz
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On a breezy afternoon, Hay was sitting on his swing with a slippery ice-cream between his tiny, delicate fingers. Birds chirped and sang and danced above his ruffled head as his licked his saggy summer delicacy. This was a peaceful afternoon, all to himself.[break][break]
Hayduan was a small boy with messy blond curls and a cute, pale, freckled face. He always had a fancy for soft things; especially women's clothes. He also like pink and cute things, and hanging out with girls.[break][break]
Sitting right there was a lone magazine, with a picture of a girl with short hair and wearing a pretty dress. Being a curious six-year-old, of course he picked it up. He could barely read at his young age, but managed to make out a blurry 'Daily!' in bright, bold yellow lettering. Underneath, it read 'This is a boy!' Intrigued, Hay turned the page and read on. 'This is Joe Harpterton, 24-year-old transgender girl. At the age of 12, she realised she no longer fitted in with boys, and enjoyed hanging out with girls. Joe made the brave decision to go transgender, and live the rest of her life identified as a woman. She is yet to choose a name for her female identity.' Thoughts were whizzing around Hayduan's head as fast as his ice-cream was slithering down the cone.[break][break]
"Mother!" he yelled, dropping the magazine and ice-cream into a slobbery, melting heap on the hazy grass.[break]
"Yes son?" she replied sweetly.[break]
"Can I be chanzjeder?"[break]
"Huh?" Hayduan scuttled across to where he had dropped the magazine, and showed the article to his mother.[break]
"What? No, no son! This... this is just a fad! You'll get over it."[break]
"But I like being with girls! They're fun, and I like girly things!" Hay gazed up at his mother in hope.[break]
"No."[break][break]
[break][break]Hayduan was now at the age of thirteen. He was being bullied at school for enjoying girl things and hanging out with all the girls as if he was one of them. He had even tried on a dress. Hayduan liked being with girls![break][break]
"Mother, if you won't let me be transgender I'll let myself."[break]
"Well, GET OUT OF MY HOUSE then! I want nothing to do with a freak like you! Wearing dresses and all!"[break][break]
Broken, but determined, Hayduan left the house carrying a sleeping bag, a toothbrush, and various girl's clothing.[break][break]
But life on the streets wasn't as simple as she had thought. Hayduan had to find clothes, food, water, and shelter out in the streets. But it was okay. She pulled through, and at the age of 15 got a job and rented a flat. She is kind hearted and will show sympathy to all. Her outer shell may be tougher than Flappy Bird and Swing Copters combined, but inside she's softer than the sweetest bunny.
TEMPLATE BY ANNECORDELIA OF ADOXOGRAPHY
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