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| 02 Sep 2015 12:07 PM
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I'm bored.
So I'm going to play the game of life.
I have no rules and no time limit.
The game starts now, post here to be added
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| 02 Sep 2015 12:14 PM
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I don't even have a house yet.
I'll just start with an apartment
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| 02 Sep 2015 12:15 PM
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can i be a person in the game?
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| 02 Sep 2015 12:16 PM
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Vitya: Sure!
You can live with me and my brother and sister
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| 02 Sep 2015 12:23 PM
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We're all living in an apartment in New York right now.
My sister is in 3rd grade, my brother is in 4th grade, and I'm in 7th.
I'm doing my homework when someone knocks on our door.
There's two people standing outside the door. They're both wearing suits and they are looking straight into my eyes.
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| 02 Sep 2015 12:25 PM
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"Hello son! You need to come with us now!"
What? Why do I need to come with them?
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| 02 Sep 2015 12:29 PM
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I tell the men that I don't want to go with them because I have school tomorrow.
But they say "No son, you're coming with us."
My mother then comes out of her room. She asks them what this is all about.
"We have some questions for him." says one of the men.
She looks confused and tells them to leave us alone but they just ignore her and take me away.
When we get outside I see a white van waiting for us.
A man in black opens the back door of the van and grabs me by the arm. I try to free myself but he has an incredibly tight grip. He drags me to the back of the van where I find another man in black who is just sitting there.
What the heck are these two people doing here?
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| 02 Sep 2015 12:32 PM
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The man in black sitting down gets up and opens my jacket and shirt exposing my chest.
I look away because I'm so terrified right now. My whole body is shaking and I can't even feel the floor anymore. Everything's going dark and I know that I'm about to pass out.
But before I do, I hear the man say "Don't worry, we're just going to give you a tattoo."
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| 02 Sep 2015 12:35 PM
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I regain consciousness when the tattoo is done. I don't know what it is though.
"Where am I?" I ask.
"You're on Earth" says the man in black who had just given me a tattoo.
I really want to slap him but I don't want to get hurt any more than I already have been.
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| 02 Sep 2015 12:37 PM
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"Can you please let me go?" I ask.
"Sorry son, you're not getting away this easy." he replies.
He opens the door of the van and shoves my body out.
I fall to the ground and land on my back.
It hurts so much. I can't even move right now.
A man wearing a suit walks up to me and picks me up by the arm. He drags me all the way across the street into an alleyway.
He then picks me up by my feet, turns me upside down, and slams me against the wall of the alley.
I can feel myself bleeding internally as I start losing consciousness.
I try to fight the man off but it's useless. It's too late.
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| 02 Sep 2015 12:41 PM
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When I wake up I find myself lying in a hospital bed. I look down and see bandages wrapped around my waist. My shirt is also torn in half and there's bruises on my arms and legs.
How long have I been asleep?
I hear voices outside of the room talking about me. I try to open my eyes but it's hard because they are glued shut.
What happened to me?
I don't want to think about what happened but I do know that whatever happened to me was not good.
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| 02 Sep 2015 12:45 PM
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The voices come closer and get louder as they walk over to my door and open it.
"Look at this one guys..." says a voice. "He's a real piece of work."
There are four men standing next to my bed now. They're all wearing suits and I can tell they've been drinking because their breath stinks.
One of them walks over to me and pulls my blanket off. He then pushes my gown up and looks at my stomach.
"It's empty." he says. "This boy has no balls."
My face turns red with shame and embarrassment as I feel myself blushing.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY TO ME!?" I shout.
The man shoves my gown down and walks back over to the other three men. They're all laughing now.
"Ha-ha, he got his balls cut off!" says another man.
"I guess he'll never have kids now!" says another man.
I try to sit up in the bed but I fall right back down when my legs give out on me.
I start crying now because I'm so scared. I don't know what these men are going to do to me next.
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| 02 Sep 2015 12:52 PM
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"Come on you freak!" yells one of the men. "Stand up!"
They grab me by both arms and pull me out of the hospital bed. They then pick me up and carry me outside.
When we get outside, they throw me to the ground and kick me repeatedly until I pass out.
I wake up again but this time I can't move. My whole body is paralyzed. I'm also lying face-down in a dumpster with garbage all around me.
Someone slams a piece of cardboard over my head and covers it with trash bags. The smell is horrible!
A man's voice says "Shut him up for good this time." followed by some laughing.
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