My body hurts. My muscles are sore and the needle wounds keep ripping open. The spot on my arm is all purple and werid. I'm getting used to them taking blood now but I still hate that clear fluid.
I can't decide if this place is better than living with Dad. I think I perfered getting bruises back home instead of those needles. I mean, atleast I could get away from people that hurt me. Not here, I have to stay in this room where they can watch me and stab me with more needles, monitor my food, watch me sleep...
Good thing I'm not scared of needles, Tess on the other hand, she would have passed out being in the room with a needle.
I do miss her. I can't contact her or anything... I wonder if she knows where I am. I would probably tell her I'm okay and there's no need to worry, cause I know she's worrying, that's what she does.
I'm so mad that they pulled me away from my life. I thought this was because of Dad. Like, maybe someone just called and I was going to the state or another family, not here. This isn't any better. I don't really want to go home, but I don't want to be here.
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Clone Trial 1.0 Diary
FantasyA series of journal entries of a special young man that a secret laboratory is trying to clone. He is expected to write about what he is thinking, feeling, any side effects he notices. He is also sapose to give a report after each clone is made.
