Young Writers Society

I don't remember much about my life before I came to this facility. I was too young to know what was happening. My name now is #381. I don't know what my old name was. But I was happy. As a baby, I was much happier here than I ever was at the facility. I should probably talk about the facility, right. The facility, otherwise known as Greener Grass Power Plant, also known as the Lock of Fate by me and the others, is not a nice place. Sure, if you walk up and look at the place, you'd probably say, "#381, this seems like a normal place!" But, let me assure you, you do not want to go in here. It looks fine, but deep underground, below access to any normal person, there are human experiments being tested on daily. Unfortunately for me, I am one of the experiments. The people who run the place are sick freaks. They torture us all daily and we don't have the strength to fight back. People cry in their sleep and at least one person is killed every. We don't know who is next to die, how we got here, or how to escape. I was just an 8 year old when they began experimented on me. They gave me every single power that you can think of. But, the also gave me a collar to help control it. I'm afraid of myself now. I don't want to hurt one of my close friends. There's #034, the half wolf- half girl hybrid. Then there's #075, the guy with fire powers. Those 2 are my closest friends. Together, we suffer in the tiniest room imaginable. #034 is kind of intimidating, but she is very nice. #075 is pretty competitive and sassy. I hope someday I can get out. Wait, why should I wait? There's gotta be more happiness out in the world somewhere. So today, April 7th, will be the day I start the resistance in Greener Grass Power Plant!