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I am trying to revolutionize the way this thread RPs. This one It will be alot like The Zombie Code, only this time I'm writing in third person. And I'm 14.
DO NOT ADD TO THE STORY YET! I'M STILL WRITING WHERE EVERYONE CAME FROM!
I'm just trying too create a universe where everyone ends up meeting each other....
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Spoiler:
Code_332
It was a normal afternoon for the subjects of Installation 063. The daily routine tests were done, and now the children had 10 minute lunch time break. They had known each other almost all their life, and because of the complete lack of any events, they had nothing to talk about. Every once in a while, a child started to speak about dreams he had had about a past life....about grass that was green, and a sky that was blue. But this happened very rarely, because the scientists quickly take action and brainwash the child. Their spirits were broken. They were all in their very early teens. Day in and day out they did the same thing over and over. Sometimes children wouldn't come back at all, but nobody cared. They were brainwashed. Emotionless zombies. They could all suddenly die, and nobody would care. It was a life not worth living. They were guinea pigs for mad scientists. Or worse. Lab rats for their mad testing. The children were never informed what kind of substance had just been injected into their blood. They would either live, suffer, or die. They didn't receive any education. Why should they? In the peoples eyes, they were faceless beings that couldn't have made a difference in the world.
Subject_332 woke up in the middle of the night. This had never happened before to any of the subjects, because they received powerful sleep drugs every night. For Subject_332, this was almost as fun as receiving a new toy, because it was an event. Something new, and something he couldn't wait to tell the other children in the morning.
The next day, at lunch break, all the children gathered around Subject_332. "What was it like?" one of them asked in excitement. "It was like, being tired, but not asleep....and everything was dark, and mysterious....it was like a whole new place!" 332 replied. All the children gasped at this strange and exciting story one of their friends had experienced. Having to look at the same scenery in this clear white laboratory all their life, the little seemed like an adventure to them. "I hope that might happen to me, someday...." another child said. They all wanted it to.
and speaking of which, you still havent explained to this wolf why it should be in all capitalizes. I would try to figure it out, but that Lawrence keeps needed my help with profits.
Quite simple, wouldn't you agree? The Phantom Thief part is simply because no one has been able to catch me, despite me sending out notices before I steal~