Strength Test

And my strength test was just done. It went fine. However, I have met NONE of my captors. They only sent out instructions in this ticker that is basically located everywhere. I would have argued with this, or refused. But then I thought that there might not be much sense in doing so since I am the one who needs to cooperate, not them.

Anyways, they sent my instructions through the ticker to enter door A which they unlocked when the ticker updated. I went through the door and followed this path. There's nothing much to see. The path was only this all white corridor. The wall are self illuminating, pretty much the same as the wall in my room. Yep, I think I missed that detail about my room.

Now, when I reached this particular room where they will be testing my strength, I felt weird like my body just became so light weight. I literally felt like I am much lighter. It was a sensation very different that I have never experienced before, or at least an experience I don't remember experiencing.

Now, for my strength testing, there was just three things to do, 1) Push the wall as much as I could, 2) Punch the wall as much as I could, and 3) jump as high as I can.

All three I did very well as they say. I don't know how or why, but I feel like I am much stronger than to what I think of myself. It feels great. The part where I can really see the difference is the fact that I can jump really high. And I do mean REALLY high. I can't exactly say how high, but I'm estimating around 7 stories high. Incredible, I know. And the best part is that no matter the way I land, I am not hurt and that I always seem to reflexively land properly.

However, the most significant thing I can tell, is that I can only do these things in that particular room, or I do mean if they want me to. It's like it is controlled, not by me. And right there is an evidence that they really did something to me. Not sure exactly, but this may only be one of the effects it does.

Prepare for strength test

That's what the ticker says. You know, the one above the computer. I don't exactly know when. It just says, "Prepare for strength test" so yes, I am in fact preparing. Not tiring myself, but doing some routines to help me build strength. I don't even know if anything can be done in such short period of time. But I guess I'll have to do something about it.

Blogger Back

For a moment there, I mean, for several hours blogger has been out for me... I don't know why... Gmail was the only one accessible... Maybe something was up at blogger that I shouldn't see? Or something's up there that outside people shouldn't know? Not sure. So far my posts are as-is, so I guess I haven't written anything outside people don't need to know. So maybe it's something I shouldn't know.

If ever someone did say something I shouldn't know, try to email me... Maybe at least through email, they can't just filter that one out. But then again, they could just lock me out of gmail and modify what they need to. So, not much point in that.

So far, only one thing has been pulled out of my memory. And that's this little girl called Scarlet. I don;t exactly know who she is, or how old this memory of mine is. It can be ages ago when I was still so young, so she could be so old by now, or then again maybe not?

For my physique is somewhat average, based on memory. I am roughly 17 to 21 years of age, male, and roughly 6 feet high. I can't really give out specifics since I have nothing to use to measure myself or easily describe myself. Out of memory, I can tell I am of average physique, nothing so special, not fat nor thin. So, yes, I am pretty much ordinary as I can tell. I hope that answers some of the questions asked to me.

I don't know if the number they gave me has any relevance to anything, aside from identifying me. But who knows?

I am alive! Not Dreaming

Ah, so finally someone was able to read my blog. At least I can tell I am alive, in a sense. I suppose if these people who are contacting me are actually real live people and not robots or my captors then I am safe. However, seems like none of them actually knows me. That's fine, although would be really happy if someone out there actually knows me. But if that's the case, what might happen is that my captors might then just filter their message to me out.

Oh well, maybe I'm just over thinking this. Right now, I'm running out of things to do. Anyways, someone asked me about my computer.

Let's see, well my computer is as plain as it could be. Looks very much human technology to me, so I'm probably NOT abducted by aliens. But, let's not set that idea aside. On my computer, the desktop is plain. Only two links, that is to gmail and to blogger. Both of which I am pre-logged in into my account. Even if I try to logout, I get logged in when I open them back. I can't create an account either, so there's that.

So far, I have not found any clues on this computer. I'll post about that when I do. Oh, just don't know how happy I am to know that someone out there can actually read this and I know that I am able to communicate with someone. That could keep me entertained for a while, until I escape or what not.

I was going through Blogger

And I found nothing. Apparently, I can only open my own blogger blog, and nothing else. I can still post regularly and all that, but I can't visit other blogs. So, no luck in that aspect. Maybe I can try emailing random people? hahaha, but that would just be crazy. What would be the chance of my getting a hit on someone that would actually know who I am. Plus, I wouldn't even know if I was actually on the right time and place. What if I'm abducted by aliens or something like that? Taken back in time, or forward in time?

That would just be crazy. But still possible! Or maybe not? Sorry, I was just trying to entertain myself here. I dead board doing nothing. And if there's something weird here today, they haven't fed me, yet. However, neither am I hungry. That's probably a clue something did happen to me. Either that, or I'm still dreaming.

Whatever. I just hope that someone would actually be reading this blog to help me out and prove to me that this is in fact on the internet.

Back From Somewhere

I'm back from where ever I was taken. It's still blurry. I can't recall what happened. I'm quite sure they did something to me. I don't feel quite the same. Either that, or I am just disoriented because of all these memory wiping thing they are doing to me.

I checked the previous post I've made, and seem like this is the third one. I don't know if they have deleted any of my previous posts, so let's just assume this is really me third post. I can't tell what's happening, yet, or for what purpose. I haven't heard, or at least, I can't remember anything about it, yet. So far, everything's still the same aside from the fact that I woke up and partly remembering that I was in another room and they did something to me.

However, I might be wrong. It could just be a dream, but who knows? Maybe it's better to assume the worse right now since I can't tell reality from a dream now. If this is in fact a dream, them this writing is pretty much useless. I'll wake up and end up writing that I think I wrote something then it's gone. Quite confusing, but I'm sure I'm handling this quite well.

If ever someone is actually reading this, other than me and the people who put me in here, maybe you could offer some help?

Still no clue

Right now, I still have no clue to who I am or what's the purpose I am here. Whoever took me here has not done anything to me, yet. I am still partly complying to them by still eating and posting something here on this blog. No one has contacted me, yet. I suppose no one could actually read my blog, probably because this is just a fake website made to look like blogger, or that whoever took me here prevents other people to interact with me. Maybe this is just a way to keep me sane in this place where anyone can easily get insane by being alone and be unable to do anything.

So far, I just mostly sleep. This is a solitary confinement area, as far as I can say. Or maybe a torture area? I don't know. There's nothing here that I could use to kill myself if I did will to do so. But I still not that crazy to do it. I still need answers. I can't just die without knowing who I am, why I am here, and where I am.

Maybe that will be all for now. As much as I would want to put a picture of myself here so that if anyone can see indeed see this blog, someone can identify me and I will know who I am.

In this place

I don't know where I am. I don't even know who I am. All I know is I woke up in this place, and I can't remember anything. Nothing, at all. So do you know who I am? I don't know where I am from. I don't know anyone, or anything.

This place I am in right now, it's a room. Painted white. Everything is white, almost. There's two cameras on the ceiling, one on two far corners of the rooms setup so that whoever is observing me can see everything I do.

There's three doors in this room. Two labeled A and B, and another is for stuff I need to sustain living, such as doing my thing and taking a bath. Food is delivered through this opening on the wall, of which is double sealed. Other than this computer, I have a bed, a side table with a pen and paper on it, and this plain chair and desk where is computer is on.

When I woke up, a note was written on the paper. It said, I should use the provided email (number45459@gmail.com) for communications and this blog to write my experiences. It says I need to so that I can remember.

But then, I can't remember. I know particular things, it's like I already know them, however, particular memories such as who I am or anything about my identity is gone. Almost like selective amnesia, or should I say selective memory wipe? I know they would be reading this blog post, and if they are, I don't know if this post won't be edited or would be left as it is as I wrote it.

I tried visiting other websites I could think of from the top of my head, however, I can't access them. They seem to be blocked. There's only two particular websites I can actually open, that is gmail, for communication, and blogger, which is where I am writting this post.

Oh, and also, there's a giant ticker right above the computer. It's still not active, but I suppose it will be used to show me instructions or messages as needed.

That will be all for now. I'll post something if I remember anything or anything comes up.