A year passed. Yay.. Today is such an exciting day.. I wish. March 21, 1958. Today is my 7th birthday. And a few other kids birthdays as well. On the speaker on the ceiling, one of the officers had announced for all of us to go down to the dungeon. I wonder why?.. So we all form a line and walk into the dungeon. One officer closes the door and locks it. The other grabs a machine gun.. And the last officer grabs a whip. So, one officer shoots three kids in the head. Dead. I was wishing they'd shoot me in the head. But no. Sadly not. They pull me and another girl aside and one boy aside. I don't know what for, but I'm "happy" to find out. So, the officer who has me, locks me into a cell. Then, finally they give me a different punishment other than rape, being whipped, and cut. He puts a shock collar on me. Then makes me stand on the wall. He shocks me with the collar, for it felt like forever when really it was only 5 minutes. It felt a relief when I could finally breathe. He made me stand up again. He started throwing knives at me. He missed many times, but then he got me once on the arm. I had to pass him the knives back. He just knocked me to the ground. I thought I was going to get raped again, but he threw a punch at the arm he pierced the knife in. But he whispered these words to me "I'm sorry. I am only doing this because if I don't play along, I will die myself." I was in shock when he said that. He left me there. He looked back and nodded his head. I nodded mine back. I kind of felt sympathy but at the same time I don't trust him. He's just like the rest of the officers in this wretched place. But it was weird because for the first time in my life, I felt another emotion other than pain and anger. It's so.. peculiar. I don't like this feeling..
It's crazy how every year on my birthday, they always take me into the dungeon and punish me for no reason. I haven't killed anymore officers or hurt anymore kids. So, I don't understand. Why am I the only person this happens to?.. Every single year. The only times when it didn't happen was when I was 1 and 2. But I don't understand why I get this treatment... Right now I am left in this cage.. Locked in. I'm bored,so I am just climbing the bar cells. Awaiting for the next punishment I shall receive.
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Misteri / ThrillerEvery baby is taken away by the government and they are returned to their families when they are ten years old. When they are ten years old, they never remember what happened in those years, but they always recognize their parents. You, however, rem...
