Trapped

Trapped

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Hi. My name is... 0036. I guess. I'm a subject in a lab. I have never been outside. I have never seen the sun. I've never even seen my own face. I don't even know what color my eyes are. Color. I wish I could see more color. Everything here white. I've been here for 23 years and every day is the same. Wake up. Be tested. Heal. Sleep. Repeat. Scars cover my body and all I can do is escape into my mind. "Born here, live here, die here." My only companions are the scientists who experimented on me. Until one night I wake up to darkness and sirens and an open cell door. Now me, and the others like me, have to find a way out of here. The monsters let us out of our cells but we're still locked in the prison. And every day we're trapped in here we somehow get more and more stranger.
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