here are just some short stories composing of the things written by the hulCAWmanian's dark side. you'll mostly find plots that seem to have a similarity to other chapters of the story. Some stories involves items that maybe classified as an anomal...
So there I was, riding my way to some place. I mean why struggle when they'll still get you anyways? They could have injured me or worst. I don't know what do they exactly plan to do to me, but I have a feeling that the necklace I recently just purchased is more than just some cheap metal around my neck. I could have just handed it out to them, but I did remembered that it can never leave my neck and chest even if I try to have it removed without breaking it. Was this secretly a plot? A non removable necklace around my neck... Were that setting me up to be some sort of sacrificial victim? I don't even think this is any ransom at all, due to the fact that nobody would be bothering to rescue me anyways.
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Day 5: the ride was really long. Of course I had to sleep on the way to our destination. Well at this point I am not concerned with the group observing the necklace on my chest anymore. Why bother struggling right? Well maybe I am bored. Also how I am still able to record and write my experiences was no threat to these people. I mean it's not a phone. No, I left my phone back home. I just brought a journal and possibly my whole wardrobe of the same plunging necklines, which happens to again be the same types of clothing I am currently just wearing.
I never knew anything happening during the rest of the night until I took a look at the pictures taken by the people beside me. While I was asleep, my head was placed in many positions as to reveal the rest of my throat. They never took pictures of my face, no. The focus of this was my neck down under my chin till my chest line, however the necklace is what this whole thing is all about. One of them got some wetwipes and wiped off something written from my neck. I was wondering why. Turns out they had to measure the length of my neck for God knows what reason. It was rather dark when they did this that they had to repeat the process of measuring. So I was asked to stretched my neck really high and had them measure it again. I am feeling awkward right now to be honest. What ridiculous things would they have in store for me next?
Day 6: so I had to settle into my new home for now. I don't know when I'll ever be back to my old home. Maybe I may never ever return and would be forever living here. Looks more like some sort of secret service facility without training rooms. I was told that I would soon get a briefing about why I was brought here for a reason. This feels more like a spy movie in real life than a simple kidnapping. Could it be? Am I to play a big role in all this? So upon touring the interiors of this building, I was summoned in to a specific room where they will finally tell me about what I had been a person of interest in the first place. Of course it had everything to do with the necklace shown on my chest.
Me: so what's going on? It feels like you're recruiting me rather than holding me captive. Why? Them: well for starters, one of our agents escaped with a similar weapon and tell me, how does one take down another agent? Me: are you guys saying that I am your next recruit? Them: not exactly, but yes. You won't require training though. All you need is this small, but special kind of knife right here. Me: what's the knife for? What's this gotta to do with anything? And no training? How am I to defend myself against my target? Them: eventually you'll figure it out. You have so much ammunition, use it. Me: I don't get what you're trying to say. I don't even have a gun! How much more ammunition. This is ridiculous. Them: like I said, you'll eventually figure it out. Now off you go. You'll have to rest for tomorrow's mission, also always hydrate yourself. Don't ever miss out on drinking at least 8 glasses of water.
All this is weird. No training, no weapons, not even basic combats skills? How the hell am I supposed to capture this target I am assigned to take down? It's really weird and I have gotten is this small blade that won't do much against my target anyways, unless the blade is used for something else and why would they suggest that I keep hydrating myself? It doesn't add up or does it? It's just so weird to be honest.
