Dinner time

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As we all left what i assumed was the living room i was asking myself a question.. why me? why was i a purple? i'm not special, or rich nor do i know anyone or am related to anyone rich.. so why am i a purple?  as we got to the dining room we all took a seat i sat next to the bleach blonde haired boy and the older woman. mrs. venable took a seat at the end of the table. after a few seconds the greys came in with a wine glass of mineral water and a plate with a jello cube. not going to lie...it looked grows.. " it has all the vitamin and medications that you need.. eat up.." mrs venable told me.


as we start eating mrs venable stood up to tell us a announcement... " this week mr langdon is coming to interview you all for a spot in a newer safer spot. i do not know the questions nor who will be chosen... i wish you good luck" and with that she sat back down. by the time she was done speaking i was done with my food. " may i be excused i am done..." i asked her. she shook her head yes and with that i left to my room....


i wanted to take a moment for myself...so i started to run myself a bath...

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