Cold air seeped into my bare skin. I started to shiver and clenched my fists. My teeth chatter as I lay on something... Something hard, cold, and metal?
Where am I?!
Groaning, I opened my eyes. My heavy breaths made small puffs of swirling air visible in the freezing room.
Bright lights from multiple lamps shined down at my face, causing me to squint to see my surroundings.
I felt inclined to use my arms to block the light, but something strapped my body immobile.
Gasps echoed in the room.
"Code 21! Shut off the machines!" A female voice barked. "Subject 293 escaped from the experimental process! Dose her!
What is happening? Where did they bring me?!
Machines screamed a never-ending high pitch screech. "Error! Error!" It beeped.
As quick as it came, the light fades and sleep pulls me to a deep slumber once more.
No, Blaire...
Stay awake...
Believe in the imaginary!
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Bridge of Dreams
Science FictionA Participant for Open Novella Contest. Prompt #27 A few people can understand the complex world and its hidden messages. Nineteen year old Blaire Hughes possess the skill. Blaire lives in a small and isolated community. The people love their peace...
