The storm came suddenly, a giant gust of wind and then a cyclone of sand. I tried to run but it was to much, the pain was like sandpaper run on my face at ninety nine miles per hour. The storm was so strong I could see only six inches in front of me. Then I fell unconscious again, then another memory came. I was sitting in a padded room, in the middle of the room was a table with a book on the table. They wanted me to move the book with my mind. The book caught fire. This next memory was very recent. The tall man stood over me, a needle in his hand, the syringe was empty, my body felt cold and warm. I was in a helicopter, they threw me out of the helicopter into the desert. The storm ended, the camel was still with me, and I continued to ride through the desert.
While I was riding I thought about the memories, the room, the party, the kidnap, the book, and the helicopter. I also saw something engraved on the watch. "Memoire Laboratories Test Subject 8521" I saw the truth, I was only a test monkey, a dummy. Memoire Laboratories stole my identity, my freedom, and my humanity. I was going to make them pay.
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Forgotten
Mystery / ThrillerHey this is YoMonster_15!! Anyway this is my first story so cut me some slack. The story is about a man who wakes up in a desert and remembers nothing and attempts to remember who he was. If you like it be sure to follow me for more. Follow me on I...
