And did you know that they had a mom and dad? Those kids had family. They were best friends, and were always together. That freak was two little kids a set of twins a boy and a girl who were inseparable since birth. That clown with two heads? Before becoming a circus freak, do you know what it was? Do you? Of course not. Because I can assure you, things won’t be getting better any time soon. But I’ll tell you again you can turn back. The pain… The pain would be so unbearable… Just trying to imagine the suffering and horror that was brought to the diva who cried herself to sleep every night makes me hurt inside and want to cry as well. Do you have any idea how hard it is to live in such a deformed state? With legs that aren’t even human? Because I know I can’t even dream of how difficult that was. Then the girl who was once known as the child with the gorgeous face with a voice to match became the girl with legs that belonged to a goat. They detached her legs and none too gently. Not even close.ĭo you know what they did to that girl? Do you have any idea? I’ll tell you what. Or perhaps the Master heard her sing a joyful tune while going into the tent? Maybe it was her hair that felt like silk, or her face which was picture perfect? No. The girl’s family was considered rich among many, and perhaps it was the girl’s extravagant clothing made of the finest materials attracted the Ringmaster. That girl came from a loving family, with a mother, father, and two little brothers whom she always played with. There once was a little singer with the hair of pale turquoise. So I’ll ask again would you like to turn back? Because I’m about to continue… Now you know at least a small portion of the horrors. Now you have a taste of what I’m explaining. Isn’t that just a lovely image?Īnd do you know why that little boy was chosen to be experimented on? Why he, a poor little boy who had almost died on the streets, had been chosen? Why, it was because he was a child who had yet to fill his life with good memories, rather than thoughts of meat, blood, and more meat. He enjoyed feeling the blood swirl in his mouth and dribble down his chin. Actually, he preferred everything to be cold, raw, and human. He liked the taste you could get only from human flesh. He would have happily eaten another human being. And do you know what those things did to him? Do you? They turned him insane. He was just a child when they injected him with all those… all those things.
But that damned circus… That damned circus ruined all his chances and opportunities at living life… At living like an actual person, rather than some blood thirsty animal.īut no. Sure, he could have died if left on the streets anyways. Only to end up failing hopelessly and becoming guinea pigs.īefore the circus, there was foster child with the dark blue hair that had finally found a home with a mother who loved him. Their kicking, their hitting, doing everything they could to get away. Stolen off the streets against their unheard screams, cries and pleas for help. But joined isn’t the proper term, now is it? Not when every single “freak” was perfectly human, and got kidnapped as kids who wanted to go see the circus themselves. Let’s start with how those freaks joined. If you don’t want to know the truth, or you’re not strong enough to know, turn back now. You haven’t smelled the stench of rotting flesh. You haven’t heard their screams and cries in the night. I’ll bet you anything that you don’t know the pain and suffering they go through. What the freaks did to make them join the circus. You don’t give a second thought to what the freaks are actually like. You think the normal looking guy with the hair of the midnight sky is just another performer, who ran away from home. You think the singer with the goat legs got the animal parts because she was born without actual legs. You think that clown with two heads was born like that. I bet you think those “freaks” have always been like that deformed and “different” that is. I bet you think all the “circus freaks” are people like you and me, who are having just as much fun performing, as you are watching. I bet you think circuses are all fun and games. Continue on to read this sad tale, you can’t say I didn’t warn you.
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