I look around the room and only see vibrant colors. It seems as if they think the colors of the wall will decide our mood. I don't think that at all. I think we decide what we want.

I am Alice Green. I prefer to be called Alison but my parents suggested that I be called Alice because it has a sweet ring to it. I don't like my name at all. It's nothing like me. People often say that I have a temper and I need to work through it, especially since I'm Amity. Tomorrows choosing day and I can be whatever I want.

I had my aptitude test today. It went how I thought it would go. A middle-aged woman helped set me up for my aptitude test. She was abnegation; she wore baggy gray clothes that didn't show any of her figure. Nothing stood out about her and that is why I could never choose abnegation.

The woman told me that she will be injecting me with serum. It did not look like something pleasing to put in my neck. It was green, but a green that looked like something that belonged in a baby's diaper.

I asked the woman what the serum would do and she replied," You will just have to see for yourself." She then injected the serum into my neck and then I closed my eyes.

I fluttered my eyes open to see people sitting in a train with me. The weird thing was that the people had no faces. I sat toward the opening of the train but when I looked through the train door I only saw white, just white. The faceless people started surrounding me, reaching for me. I had three choices. I could let the faceless people capture me and do who knows what or I could jump off the fast moving train into the white canvas. My last option was to fight them.

I started throwing punches at the people but my hand would just go through them. I couldn't touch them but they were able to claw at my, trying to get me. My next choice was to jump. I lunged out of the train into the open whiteness.

My vision was blurry for several moments. Then all at once objects and colors started appearing within seconds. I felt something cool and heavy in my hand. I heard a shriek within a few feet of me. When I looked up I regretted it right away. I was holding a black pistol against my mother's head.

"Alison Green if the person in front of you is guilty shoot if not set the gun on the table," a deep intriguing voice commanded," the woman in front of you is suspected. Make your decision now.'

A fresh looking newspaper then appeared in front of me. There were pictures and words proved that my mother was guilty, but could I really shoot her? I set the gun down and everything flashed away.

"Ma'am can I please have that apple?" I turn around quickly to see a man. He had torn clothes and was filthy, he was factionless. But why would he ask for an apple that I don't even have.

"I'm sorry sir I don't have one." I replied gently.

"Ma'am there's an apple in your hand." The factionless man stated. I looked in my hand to find a crispy red apple. Then I felt like I hadn't eaten in months. Should I give this man this apple or eat it?

"I'm sorry sir I'm very hungry, I think I'm going to eat the apple." I try to say nicely.

"But …but I'm very hungry," the man screamed' Just be a dear and give me the apple!'

"No," I stated while running away from the fairly angry man. As I kept running the cement beneath me started disappearing. Everything around me was disappearing and new things started appearing. The abnegation woman was in front of me, staring.

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