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Tuesday, October 16, 2007


another random story
Rylo sat in the cold dark world around him. This was all he remembered, he didn’t even know what he looked like. This was it, the darkness around him, nothing else. He knew that if this was life he wanted out. Life shouldn’t be like this, nor could it be like this. ‘Rylo’ was a name he had given himself, he needed one, knowledge was pored into his head every few hours and every story he knew had a person with a name in it, so he named himself. It was dull and boring, his growing mind needing entertainment. One day his wish was granted, he felt a jolt through his body and he could see. It was very fuzzy and painful. He had never felt this and he hated it, his eyes stung as he tried to focus. Next he knew he couldn’t see at all. Rylo still felt the cool sensation on his eyes but he could not see he felt slightly panicked. Soon he heard his first sound; it was a low voice saying “error, failure in vision with subject 365, repeat error in vision with subject 365.”
“Dammit, not another!”
“What do we do doctor?!”
“Stop life systems on the worst ones, leave the others”
“-B-but Sir!”
“What I say is final, now go!”
Now Rylo was a little frightened, he knew what that meant. That maybe he and some “others” would die.
“Heart rate on subject 365 increase”
He heard a stop in movement,
“Hello 365?” was that him?
“Can you hear me? Please give me a sign if you can” he would have to guess, it was impossible to move, he felt squished, compressed, how was he supposed to give a sign?!
He thought, there must be a way, voice, movement, HOW?!
“Doctor! Come here quickly!!” the voice yelled
“What is it? Is there something wrong with this specimen?”
“No sir, I think its developed telepathy!” this was odd, he had heard of it before but could not remember what telepathy was.
“Watch” the voice said confidently “365 please show the doctor”
What was he supposed to do? He focused on the other voice and thought, what’s going on?
It must have worked, he heard a gasp then “release 365, he’s ready” the voice was now happy and seemed exited.
Rylo felt a gush as if the atmosphere around him was being sucked away. He made a painful coalition with a hard surface. Touch was stinging him, he was cold, this was the worst experience of his life.

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