On the Inside

Hello. My name is Subject 17. Or at least that's what they tell me. I live in a glass box inside a blank white room. I don't remember how I got here, I just know that I'm here now.

Every day they come in through an invisible door in they wall. They stare at me like I am some kind of bizarre science experiment, when really, they are the bizarre ones. I think there is something wrong with me because every day when they come in I know that I've forgotten something. That something's missing. I just can't figure out what it is.

I'm stuck here. In this box. On the inside. And I can't get out.