We soon got our clothes and left. We got to our new house and my parents kept ignoring me. It wasn't normal that they did that. I asked them about what people would say outside of here if they brought us up, my mom looked at me. She asked what I was talking about then resumed doing whatever she was. I asked her again and she said she doesn't even know a place outside of here then she smiled and called me silly, she pointed at a room and told me it was mine. I went to my room and sat on the bed. I was very confused. We haven't lived here forever. How could she not remember anything outside of here. She and my dad were acting like robots and I didn't like it. I looked outside and seen some kids. I went back to the bed and picked up my clothes. I changed into them because that's apparently what I have to wear everywhere everyday as long as I live here. As soon as I was done I went outside and looked around. It was like the scenery was repeated over and over again. Creepy, I thought to 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...
