All I can hear is the loud ring of silence. It's broken only once a day, when a small portion meal comes through a slot that is immediately sealed after. It's dark. Nothing but black. I lost count of the days at 127. I don't know where I am, I've only heard one thing. I overheard them say, "The North field was over ran, it's complete chaos over there. These will take an extensive amount of time to get to."
I can only assume she meant me when she said "These."
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I was fourteen. I hadn't even shifted into my Wolf yet. Our Pack house was invaded by... them. I don't know who they are, I don't know what they want. All I can conclude is that, I guess, we're being used for something.
Although I hate the silence, I dread the day that that large silver chamber door will open.
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That feeling when you’ve sat in silence for too long and it starts ringing deafeningly in your ears. That Moment when you’ve been in darkness for so long, it becomes a part of you.
In a secret government owned facility called N.A.D.I.A are monsters that you've only seen in nightmares, winged, fanged, bloodthirsty and feral. One big nightmare is what my life has panned out to be. Years inside the facility, I've allowed each of these lab monkeys to make me jump through hoops and dissects me like a high school lab experiment, but time has changed. I'm breaking out and I'll break bones to do it. They'll run in terror when they see what monster I've really become.
I'm unstable