I Have filled my mind with Shadowed thoughts. Traveling down to a place, so white.
Reaching blindly, I cannot see. Until the forgotten dreams set me free.
Walking in the hallways, with the guards at my side, blinded.
The haze that covers my eyes, is the blindfolded of nightmares. Not knowing we're I'm at, is what scares me the most.
When we were at my bedroom. One of them took the blindfold off.
The ugly fat guard whispered, "We shall be back.... With the scientist in one hundred thirty four minutes for your rest."
Feels more like a prison, but being stuck in my head. I just came in from being toyed by the non-scientist. What jerks!
What is there to do? mmm, Well... One option, Look out of the window, Look out of the window, and Look out of the window.
Those are the same options like any other day. But hey... it's better than doing nothing.
From the door, I made my way to the window.
One, two, three, fifteen, twenty three, eighty four.
Today theirs eighty four disabled children in that row. About half of them will make it through. How sad.......
From the gates, the disabled children walk slowly with their hands on the the other person shoulders in front of them.
Which some is crying in fear. I don't blame them.... When they kept walking slowly for a while.
The head guard, which is called the padrone. Told the kids to walk into the room.
When all the children was in.... A guard press a blue circle button. Which it close the door down wards.
If their is a human in the room. The orange detector detects them.
Once there already detected, the orange detector send a file report to the vice president "Ray Tomas."
It is a mystery what he does with it. Nobody knows, only the vice president Tomas and president
N.L.T. (Nick Linden Trinity) knows. After the disabled children were detected.
Only fifty two came out ALIVE. Then the guards took or push the selected children by force and bring them into the clinic.
"Chris" the preppy janitor said while knocking on the door.. "Your free time is almost up.
There is sixty three minutes to spare." I about had it! Doing the same things over and over again!
I want to do something new... I know, I can make a story up. That's sounds fun.
I remember when I was about two. I love story time. I love the story of The Lost Pony Of river dale by Amanda Wills.
It's about Poppy McKeever who moved to an old cottage on Dartmoor.
She discovers that her new home comes with a pony.
When I was a toddler, I was happy and carefree. I used to run around laughing and playing.
Until now, I used to have fun and smiling all the time. I used to feel on top of the world.
I used to feel fine. It's amazing how things change, when people let you down.
How that happy face, turns into a frown. I can feel the time getting closer. I just want to cry.
The door opens, It is now the time. "Hello Chris" said the non-different scientist.
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