Here it goes

Driving through the town I've lived all my life and for the first time, I took in the scenery.

Not that there was much to look at anyways, Joy bridge separated Grover city from O'Hara city.

No one is allowed to pass the bridge without breeding cards.

O'Hara City is the core of the X-O program.

O'Hara is very small only subjects and descents of subjects live here.

With one catch they will eventually be ordered to join the lab.

On the corner of the only five streets in the town had it's on insignia, under the signs were time clocks to tells visiter to leave.

This place is an eerie ghost town since the Ash Fires ten years ago. That contributes to the scarce birth rates as well.

When new laws were written people would fight against it and Joy Bridge was built for two reasons to push out people that didn't follow the new order and to imprison subjects.

Bloodstains that were never cleaned off the columns of Joy bridge still linger it is both a warning and welcoming site.

Most people that do come in would sell their children to the facility on Mt. Creek.

Sitting in my apartment reading this stupid order, last night I went on the last night of the rest of my life.

Just finished showering and packing my bag,

'Only three outfits, brander, and latch'

Taking a deep breath before walking forty-five minutes to the facility.

Stupid Mountian we had to climb to get to the entrance, it wasn't that it was impossible. It was just as stupid that no vehicles were allowed on site.

Guessing they were scared someone would escape. Our rights to freedom are signed away when were born.

Over years inside workers dig out a path walkway making the journey easier for subjects.

Thinking to myself maybe I'll get lucky and be paired with a female, but that was as impossible as bringing a vehicle.

"Why did I have to be chosen? Now of all days." I snapped stopping for a minute to breathe. I definitely wasn't in a rush, but subjects had until five pm to log-in before a warrant of execution will be released.

I'm actually wondering how my grandparents and parents lived there for eight years and seemed sane when they were released to raise me and my brother.

Joke got lucky he enlisted in the guards and is fighting the war.

Mom said I had to stay here just to make our next generation.

"How hard can it be? I get to fuck a guy until he gets pregnant..."

"But then I'll be a father and need to provided." I stood there at the front gate having a heart to heart with myself. I was definitely off my rocker.

"Here it goes." Walking up to the keypad hooking my latch on one last breath watching the doors open.