Awaken: Part 1

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I remember. Blue gloved people. Walking. My feet slam against a metal cage. Up and up and up.......

I sit up in my bed. A white room filled with the sweet smell of nature. I feel a fresh burst of air impale my lungs. I look around. Next to my bed is a wooden door. I see the handle turn. Voices. Fear. A 16 year old boy walks in with his mouth hanging open. I launch myself at him and feel the impact of my fragile body smashing against his. I bring my knee up in one swift action and he covers his crotch in pain. I run. My bare feet slam against the stairs. Bang. The door slams against my fist as my cool feet touch the gentle grass. I see a blur coming at me and the air rushes out of my lungs as my face presses against the cool soil. I look up at my attacker. He has caramel hair and large brown eyes. "Welcome to the glade" his thick accent layen voice rung in my ears. Questions flooded my mind. Yet in all this chaos as I looked into his deep eyes. I relaxed.

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