Disclaimer: I don't even own a fulfilling life.
Prologue
It was cold. That's all I could think about. I pulled my knees up to my chest, trying to gather up any warmth left in my body. I could feel my matted and tangled hair get in the way of my face. I didn't bother moving it, it was too dark to see in here anyway. Once again, I tried recalling anything I could before I was dumped in this hellhole, but there wasn't much to remember. My memories withered away as soon as the damnable men snatched me away from everything I had including my family and friends, changed my DNA, then threw me in this concrete box to rot, only getting occasional outings when the wanted to use me as a test subject, even then they blindfolded me. And what did they do to me, you ask?
They gave me wings.
I know what you're thinking. "Oh, wings! That sounds awesome, getting to fly everywhere!" Well, I suppose it would, but they never let me see the sky. For god's sake, I haven't seen light in ages. Every time they drag me out to poke and prod me, I curse the scratchy blindfold. I've forgotten what I look like, hell, I've forgotten what anything looks like! I tried tracking the days I've been here, but I lost track at what I think was day 43.
So just for laughs, lets start over. From now on, I'm back on day 1. This time, I won't forget. I'll memorize every single detail of every single day I've been trapped.
Trapped in the eternal darkness.
I just wanted to do the prologue before starting the first chapter. I'll be starting it as soon as I submit this. Stay insane, my friends.
-Completely Unstable