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This is the real version of Experiment and more will be added......it has more too
Part 1: Enter our world of machines
Year:03451 N.A. (Niveras Autoera)
I looked at the window......it was cold,probaly froze over. Confused I looked up and saw a blank sheet of paper. I turned it around and saw a code:303. An erie tingle went down my spine as I read this,and just as soon as I read the numbers my laptop fell off my desk. I must have been asleep for awhile.
As I struggle to regain my balance I glance too see what my progress on finding a new job was. I never even got off my browser. I sit down wondering how im gonna pay my rent but try to focus on finding a job. *starts typing* Ahh...here we go. I can be a...a..bus boy for the Hamptons. Let me tell you something,ok? The Hamptons are the creators. The creators who got me into this f**king mess and I will never get a life like before.
I was you can say a very loyal person to the Hamptons. The Hamptons decided too try an experiment that would alter the history of time forever. For some god-awful reason they chose me. I was there "experiment". They made me look more human than ever. I was black,dark hair,tall,normal weight,very intelligent,and very good looking. Ever did I know that this would end like it did.
The people on the webpage were not the Hamptons I am talking about know,but the ones i am talking about were evil. Everyone that was ever created by them were only too induce to slavery and hell like cultures. I was there top "shelf" they liked too call us. We all had numbers and mine was.......303.
For see why im so destirbed is another reason. Oh yes it all started out great,and they let me make my own family too till the boy turned the other way. We rebled but lost misurably and were forced too give up our lives or our family. I wasn't givin' the option,and my family was disenvorerd in front of me while clamped to a wall. I could do nothing but watch and fell anger and pain rush down my check. It was almost like all my years of running in space and finnally reaching my home was takin' away. I had 2 kids,a wife,and dreams takin' away. Thats when I knew I had nothing left. As I was in first in a essembaly line, I was givin' the top self material. It would have made my day but not after what hell I had gone though. It didn't have too end like it did.Not like this.......never again I would left this happen.
For weeks word struck out that a certain "One" was supposed to set us free but for some reason we didnt hear about him again for a good 3 years. By this time I have gotten used too the primited life they gave us and was ready too give it all up one night till I started hearing voices. Voices as "RP or BP??" For some reason I was not myself that night. Instead of ending my life I went to bed thinking i would be alright the next morning. Little did I know that waking up would change my whole life again...forever.
PART 2:Waking up for the first time.
After waking up my hands were very cold. It felt like I was being trashed by perced swords in a winter storm. My eyes were glazed with morning crustation and my legs were both clamped together. I was being carried away by a strange man in a cloak,and he was the same color as I. After all this I could bearly stay awake because I was soo weak. I fell back asleep.After waking back up I struggled to set free but I was told not too move. There was hoses in my body,and because im a machine im not supposed too fell this pain but I did. Before when I worked for the Hamptons,we all machines were really only too help and destroy the human race. We lived at a place called 01. 01 was were I could relate to my fellow A.I. but for some reason I was always looked different. At that time I felt no pain after my families death.
Waking up in a cellar and hitting my head on a wall was always a good way to start my morning. I laughed at blood running down my cheek and was still suprised at the pain the nerves sent down my body. I was human....well part I belived at the time. After looking over ALL my body I was really frightened about what happened too me. Was I still at 01,or was I in the nations held captive?
After thinking of ways too make different shadow-puppets I decided too get up. After seeing my front door I knew I was not at 01 any more. Just as soon as I put my hand at the rail it opened."Im glad too see you finnaly awake,will you please come in and setdown?"said the black man. I was nearly speechless so I said"Why not?!!?". He was dressed up in the worst clothes I have ever seen and so was the people arund him and I. He went on"My name is Morpheus. Did you ever think there was a better place out their for you too see. Did you ever want too be human?""Well um.....sure I did...I still do....why?" "Because in this world you are but you just didn't know it. You see after the war you were really born again but just forgot. You have heard about the war haven't you?"
"Eschuse me?" "The war in the real world?? Well then,lets get right too the point. You will be taking my place in the matrix and real world forever." Forsome reason I had no idea what in the hell he was talking about. I was still in pain with my cut. He kept going on and on but really I never listened,I was just thinking how too get out of here....alive.
Part 1: Enter our world of machines
Year:03451 N.A. (Niveras Autoera)
I looked at the window......it was cold,probaly froze over. Confused I looked up and saw a blank sheet of paper. I turned it around and saw a code:303. An erie tingle went down my spine as I read this,and just as soon as I read the numbers my laptop fell off my desk. I must have been asleep for awhile.
As I struggle to regain my balance I glance too see what my progress on finding a new job was. I never even got off my browser. I sit down wondering how im gonna pay my rent but try to focus on finding a job. *starts typing* Ahh...here we go. I can be a...a..bus boy for the Hamptons. Let me tell you something,ok? The Hamptons are the creators. The creators who got me into this f**king mess and I will never get a life like before.
I was you can say a very loyal person to the Hamptons. The Hamptons decided too try an experiment that would alter the history of time forever. For some god-awful reason they chose me. I was there "experiment". They made me look more human than ever. I was black,dark hair,tall,normal weight,very intelligent,and very good looking. Ever did I know that this would end like it did.
The people on the webpage were not the Hamptons I am talking about know,but the ones i am talking about were evil. Everyone that was ever created by them were only too induce to slavery and hell like cultures. I was there top "shelf" they liked too call us. We all had numbers and mine was.......303.
For see why im so destirbed is another reason. Oh yes it all started out great,and they let me make my own family too till the boy turned the other way. We rebled but lost misurably and were forced too give up our lives or our family. I wasn't givin' the option,and my family was disenvorerd in front of me while clamped to a wall. I could do nothing but watch and fell anger and pain rush down my check. It was almost like all my years of running in space and finnally reaching my home was takin' away. I had 2 kids,a wife,and dreams takin' away. Thats when I knew I had nothing left. As I was in first in a essembaly line, I was givin' the top self material. It would have made my day but not after what hell I had gone though. It didn't have too end like it did.Not like this.......never again I would left this happen.
For weeks word struck out that a certain "One" was supposed to set us free but for some reason we didnt hear about him again for a good 3 years. By this time I have gotten used too the primited life they gave us and was ready too give it all up one night till I started hearing voices. Voices as "RP or BP??" For some reason I was not myself that night. Instead of ending my life I went to bed thinking i would be alright the next morning. Little did I know that waking up would change my whole life again...forever.
PART 2:Waking up for the first time.
After waking up my hands were very cold. It felt like I was being trashed by perced swords in a winter storm. My eyes were glazed with morning crustation and my legs were both clamped together. I was being carried away by a strange man in a cloak,and he was the same color as I. After all this I could bearly stay awake because I was soo weak. I fell back asleep.After waking back up I struggled to set free but I was told not too move. There was hoses in my body,and because im a machine im not supposed too fell this pain but I did. Before when I worked for the Hamptons,we all machines were really only too help and destroy the human race. We lived at a place called 01. 01 was were I could relate to my fellow A.I. but for some reason I was always looked different. At that time I felt no pain after my families death.
Waking up in a cellar and hitting my head on a wall was always a good way to start my morning. I laughed at blood running down my cheek and was still suprised at the pain the nerves sent down my body. I was human....well part I belived at the time. After looking over ALL my body I was really frightened about what happened too me. Was I still at 01,or was I in the nations held captive?
After thinking of ways too make different shadow-puppets I decided too get up. After seeing my front door I knew I was not at 01 any more. Just as soon as I put my hand at the rail it opened."Im glad too see you finnaly awake,will you please come in and setdown?"said the black man. I was nearly speechless so I said"Why not?!!?". He was dressed up in the worst clothes I have ever seen and so was the people arund him and I. He went on"My name is Morpheus. Did you ever think there was a better place out their for you too see. Did you ever want too be human?""Well um.....sure I did...I still do....why?" "Because in this world you are but you just didn't know it. You see after the war you were really born again but just forgot. You have heard about the war haven't you?"
"Eschuse me?" "The war in the real world?? Well then,lets get right too the point. You will be taking my place in the matrix and real world forever." Forsome reason I had no idea what in the hell he was talking about. I was still in pain with my cut. He kept going on and on but really I never listened,I was just thinking how too get out of here....alive.