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Life in the Animal Farm
Friday, 1 October 2004
The Darkness of the Attic.
Mood:  sad
Now Playing: the bluebirds chirping.
hello comrades!

my name is olivia! i'm a tiny brown chihuahua with big funny ears. here is a photograph of myself:



there's me lounging in the fine green grass on a lovely day. shortly after we were weaned off our mother's milk, still at a ripe age, my sisters and brothers and myself were rudely taken by our leader Napolean from my beautiful mother Bluebell. Napolean was very mean to me and handled us very roughly. he spoke that he would make it his responsibility to educate us. we don't like him very much though. one of my sisters said he "brainwashes" us, whatever that means. she is a smart one.
anywho, he holed us up into this...loft, all nine of us, and its very high, and none of us can climb the ladder which is the only way down, so we're kinda caged up here. we never see the beautiful light of day like we used to, and we miss our mother very much. my brothers and sisters are very confused, so i tell them just to keep calm. one day, we'll get out of here for sure.
at least we have each other.

Posted by rebellion2/ashley070 at 9:38 AM EDT
Updated: Friday, 1 October 2004 9:45 AM EDT
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Beasts of England
Mood:  celebratory


That is me, my name is Rebecca I'm a pig. The rebellion has been going incredibly. All the freedom that we have acquired gives and amazing sense of accomplishment. Jones has been excommunicated successfully and we have full reign of the farm and the opportunity to flourish as a free and developing community.

As a pig, and of course one of the more intelligent animals i feel a great deal of responsibility to educate the less fortunate and less educated about how important this rebellion is. Mollie for Example is still stuck in Jone's time and cannot quite assimilate as quickly as the others.

~Rebecca

Posted by rebellion2/ashley070 at 9:32 AM EDT
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Wednesday, 29 September 2004
Freedom
Mood:  a-ok


That is me. My name is Ashley. After the speech by Old Major (which I slept through most of.) We were immediatly broken up by The Man Jones, and the firing of his gun...

Old Major died three days later. His great body was buried under a tree. My mother told me he died peacefully...

The Rebellion was put into motion a few days ago... we are all now free. Freedom... what a great concept. No more Humans... We will all have to wait and see how this turns out...

Ash~

Posted by rebellion2/ashley070 at 9:09 AM EDT
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