Today my life is pretty boring. Yes, I live Nowhere in Nothing. Nothing happens anywhere, if we even are anywhere right now. The people here are just...plain, like me. Their lives are more interesting somehow. They have a chance to become (gulp) normal. Every year someone leaves to go to the "real" world, if there even is one. They don't come back, so we are forced to believe that there is "something" there or they died. I never can go to that "special" world. The judges just dont accept me.
