Ficlets

”get used to it” the lady said…
Anastaia tried to hold them back but it was no use the tears got cought in a stream of pure depression. Ms. Snatcher escorted her inside. It was even more horrible there, there was only about 5 or 6 kids (who looked miserable) and they were all eating lunch(which looked absolutely dreadful). Her parents knew that there were places like this and they were just planning to move out of the county (before it happened).
The 5 and 1/2 kids stood in line inorder from tallest to shortest when they blew a whistle. “present yourseeelves” a tall screechyvoice shouted from the back. one by one they stated them from tallest to short. “Anne, Arec, Alec, Sidney, Desire, Dream!” shouted the little one to end the chain. Someone shoved her in the middle of the line. “um….uh…A-anast-stasia.” she said in a hushed tone. Anastasia was the only one who seemed_different. Right as they walked out the door, a security gaurd took out what looked like a taser and walked towards the line….