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Submitted to Contest #250
I was born twice: a baby boy in 1869, whom the ward nurses named me Ambrose, and then again in 3015 as a young female teenager whom I was known as Red. Being adopted by an institution called The Trident, it had tall titanium walls, large doors reaching the ceiling, and a cold feeling with echoes of chatter and screams.I sat in a chair for hours with an EEG cap strapped tightly to my head. I could feel the warmth of the electrodes on my skin. There were screens in front of me; my brain was being tested whil...
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