He Took My Memory

He Took My Memory

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Waking up on December 17th, 2027. It was like I was being born again... I'm in 10th grade, 16 years old, the age every little kid dreams to be and every adult will remember, I mean especially me. I will remember what happened to me at 16 years old for the rest of my life. I was scared out of mind waking up knowing a completely different language, not knowing the people giving me hugs or saying it will get better. I replied with "誰があなたたちで、何が起こっています" ("who are you guys and what is going on?") Everyone stared at me in silence and I had no idea what just came out of my mouth. I spoke fluent Japanese... What would you do if you woke up with people you didn't know the least bit, surrounding you, giving you hugs and kisses in a hospital? The strangest part was they were speaking a different language.
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You had been attending the same school for over 15 years, obviously because you were born in the small town in North Carolina. You were living a pretty normal life, till all of the abductions started happening in 1977. But lets go back a bit. Lets go back to the year 1976. You had been on a night shift on November 18th, 1976. There were many more people than your previous shift. Really the only people there were dropouts, druggies, drug dealers, freaks, and alcoholics. All around the ages 14-22. Everybody was pretty chill with eachother, except for a few people, but that was just the minority. You had been zoned out while staring at the clock, then suddenly heard a DING! Some kid wanted to buy some cigarettes again. You looked at him and he said "Jesus kid, you in a mental insitute or something? Snap out of it." you ringed him up after he asked you for a pack of camels, and then looked at a familiar guy playing pinball. The same blonde that got over 100,000 his last time he came. Everybody started hyping him up, so he's trying to beat 100,000. You remember the mess you had to clean up after some kid accidently knocked over a bunch of beer. You like to not think about how it ruined your favorite pair of shoes. He messed up again, and kicked the machine. You yelled out to him "That thing costs money you know." then he looked at you. His face almost looked angelic. But he had been the jerk of your highschool, so he couldn't be that angelic. He looked away and picked at his pockets. He pulled out nothing. He started walking up to you and started asking for a dime. "Come on, I feed you guys this money all the damn time. Plus you will just get it back." "Then maybe don't waste all your money on pinball. We've gained around $200 with you coming here almost everyday. Thanks for that." and then you smiled while picking up your book. He looked at you in anger, then you looked back up at him. He looked like he was in a bad mood. "Here's a dime." you said handing him a dime.

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