PBISEN 256 - Surgery Psionic Biotechnology Integrated Soldier Experiment Number 256 (PBISEN 256) --- Surgery ---PBISEN 256 - Surgery
His eyes opened, assaulted by a blinding white light disorienting him from his surroundings, “Subject 256, vake up.” He looked around blinking to adjust his eyes to the light, “Where am I?” 256 asked the seemingly disembodied voice. “Zhat iz not important, vhat iz important iz that you get up and move to the var wall 256,” he could now see that the voice issued from a loud speaker above a door in front of him. The room’s furnishings were sparse and included only two things besides
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David was staring into the sky, letting his mind clear while pointless thoughts drifted through his mind. As he watched the clouds move across the sky a shadow obscured his vision while a hand clapped onto his shoulder. “David?” A fully bearded man asked him in a clear voice, his sunglasses hiding his eyes. “Yes?” David answered confused as to the stranger’s actions. “Are you ready?” the man queried, his suit and fedora catching David’s eye, it seemed like David might have known him but he couldn’t put his finger on just who it
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David turned on the television, the old set’s screen morphed into a menu screen with many options scrawled in white against a pale blue screen with the televisions logo above. “News.” The screen blinked again, this time bringing up a shorter list than before, this time backed by green. David ran his fingers through his dirty blonde hair, his eye searched down the page jumping from one stations description to another. “Channel 385.”
The screen swirled into blackness, before the image of two news anchors appeared, talking about the baseba
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It had started out like any other normal day, the monotony of it all was starting to get to him, it was just too normal. Wake up, take a shower, eat a few bowls of cereal and check his e-mail. David would usually follow up the morning ritual by going to school, or going to work at the new restaurant down the street.
“I’ll just call in sick today, they probably won’t even care.” He reached for his cell phone trying to remember what the number was. “Someday I’ll put it in my contacts, I should probably delete some of the older
The Declaration
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Jack of all trades,
Master of none,
Though oftimes better than master of one.
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Remember remember the fifth of November
Gunpowder, treason and plot.
I know of no reason why gunpowder, treason
Should ever be forgot…
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Jack of all trades,
Master of none,
Though oftimes better than master of one.
--
Remember remember the fifth of November
Gunpowder, treason and plot.
I know of no reason why gunpowder, treason
Should ever be forgot…
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Jack of all trades,
Master of none,
Though oftimes better than master of one.
Quick question how do I add friends?
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Remember remember the fifth of November
Gunpowder, treason and plot.
I know of no reason why gunpowder, treason
Should ever be forgot…
nah, jk,
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"time is an Illusion..."
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