Part One (I'll spell check it later k)
I stumbled along the dry hills, blood blinding my vision. My mind was nothing but a blurry vision of reality. I had only just awoke about an hour ago. Memories had only just come back to me. Needles, drugs, a face in the dark asking me questions. Clothed only in a white medical shirt and pants I fell to my knees in the dust. The large gash near my left eye dripped blood onto the unforgiving hot sand which thirstly drank my blood. My left hand was tagged with a metal Identity band Signifying me as Subject 3523. A meaningless number yet was omninous in its mystery. Looking around I could see nothing. Lost in a meaningless wasteland i fell onto my back.
my whole body ached with pain. I tried to stand but my knees fell weak and buckled under me. The very silence was disturbing with only an occasional dripping sound of my blood smacking agaisnt the sand. Drip, drip, drip. I felt lightheaded and tried to recall what had happened to me yet nothing would come. the world swirled around me and darkness engulfed me. At least in death there would be no pain.
-End
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