We entered. All the creepy kids looked at me blankly. We were walking to the main building. When we finally got there, there was a man waiting to greet us. He greeted us and started telling us everything. He said our whole history record everywhere was erased like we never existed anywhere outside of here. I sat quietly. He also said that we didn't have names anymore, they were erased too. He said my mom was now considered Number 52. My dad was Number 89. And I was Number 9. He told my parents everything else like school arrangements, I didn't pay no attention. My mind was thinking about my name. Logan was my name. Not anymore. It was completely erased. I am Number 9. Everyone would call me that. I didn't like that. I also thought about how I was completely erased from history. What if my friends talked about me? Would people ask them who they are talking about? Or tell them I never even existed and they were crazy? I was scared but I couldn't help myself.
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I Am Number 9
RandomIf you could have a chance to have the perfect life, would you take it? Would you take it if it meant every memory you had was slowly gonna die and be erased from your mind. Well Number 9 never seen it coming...
