I woke up in a room, it was dark and quiet. So quiet you could hear a pin drop. I stood up staggering around the dark room until I found the door. I opened the door seeing this is not where I lived. I stepped out and found people I did not know who told me good morning right when I walked in. I knew I wasn't like them. I asked them who they were. They told me nothing. So I decided I would try to snoop around, but I was stopped before I even started. The only man of the group picked me up by my waist and he was transporting me to a seat right next to a table made of mahogany. I was then given a plate of fluffy egg whites and a salt shaker. They all then stood on the opposite side of the table. Waiting for me to take a bite of the clearly artificial eggs. I took a bite of it and it was horrible. I spit it out and looked at the people on the other side of the table. Their faces began to form into a frown and they began to turn a faint tint of red. I was startled by this so I began to hold my nose and shovel the trash down my throat as fast as I could. When I was done I looked up hoping for a changed in their faces. It worked, they were back to their original smiling faces. I had a moment of relief but only for a few moments because the man once again grabbed me and threw me into a small room and locked it behind me. I rose to my feet and saw a gas pipe. I then began to panic, "Are they going to gas me!" I thought. Gas began flooding into the small room and I held my breath. The gas then began to surround me and I began to think this was the end. Then the gas stopped and when it cleared I was naked. Shocked, I covered myself with my hands and before I know it I was spayed by a power hose from the ceiling. I was clean, a panel in the wall opened up and I was presented with a nice clean pair of gray sweat pants and a nice white t-shirt. I put the clothes on and the door unlocked. I left the room to find the people staring at me, which did not surprise me. The man approached and I already knew what was happening. He grabbed me by the waist and sat me on a couch in front of 70'' flat screen tv. The rest of them also took a seat, the tv turned on and it showed a news broadcasting station. It wasn't even about news, it was like they were trying to brain wash the viewers. "Kenzington is one of the best places to live." "You'll love it here in Kenzington." are just some of the things I heard from the tv. The rest of the time I spent looking around for some clues. Then something hit me, "How did I get to Kenzington, i'm from Manchester that's like across the country. After getting this thought the tv was turned off and I was picked up once more. I was sat at the table again and this time there was a gelatin like meatloaf on the plate I plugged my nose and scarfed it down as fast as I could. When I was done I waited for the man to grab me but nothing happened. I then looked at them and they would not move. Then I stood up and the mans swung out in front of him and in his hands was tablet looking device I grabbed it and they began to move once more. They all left the room and I stood their thinking about what just happened. I then opened the tablet and saw many different apps like mad chickens, stitch the line, and even hand page. I looked through the apps one by one and it was probably the highlight of my day! Time flew by and the man walked into the room again, he took the tablet in one hand and me in the other. "Not this again." I thought to myself as he whisked me away to the room I started in. He closed the door and locked it from the outside. I looked around and saw a twin sized bed next to a large window where it was completely dark and I realized how much time I wasted on that tablet. The floor was covered in a cheap beige color carpet with the occasional water stain. At least I hope that's water. Then I was to the other side of the bed a small drawer. I checked inside and found this journal and a sharpened pencil. I then began writing this log. I hope I can get out of here but until then I'm going to keep this journal with me at all times. Just in case someone wants to try to snoop around. Anyway today has been a long day i'm gonna go to sleep. Mission log... out.
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Mystery / ThrillerOne kid named Neo was moved to a family he didn't know. Destined to find out where he was he wrote of his adventure.