Test+Apes+In+Trouble

I am in a cage, watching a man walk toward me with a large needle. He has this weird smile on his face, like he knows something I don't. I feel the stab when the needle enters my body by my shoulder. It stings, then everything goes blurry. I wake under a bright, bright light. The man is standing over me again. This time he has nothing in his hands and the smile is friendly.The next day the same thing happens and the next and the next. By the end of the week I am sore. The man gives different types of things to me and others. The man is always taking notes and pictures.He says something to a lady, who then starts removing us from our cages. They take the five of us out a door and down a hall. Another door and we are outside in a forest like area like where I was taken from. They release us and move back. I then notice the high ceiling and walls.I take off into the trees. I run until I hit a wall. It is very high and I know I have no chance of getting over it.I feel great pain and know it’s only a matter of time until I need sleep. I pick a high tree and climb up into a very low branch. It’s all my shoulder can take.The next morning, I awake to the most horrible sound ever. The sound of my fellow monkeys screeching. I want to help, but I can barely move. I try to climb down, but instead I fall to the ground. I hear footsteps and try to run. The evil men catch me before I take a step. Pitiful.

I am taken back into the lab and put on a large black table. A woman brings a needle over to the man, who promptly sticks it in my arm. It hurts badly and I want to go to bed and sleep forever. But I know I can’t. I have to save the other apes. That is what I need to do. The man smiles at me and I launch myself at his face. He screams in pain. I claw at him until the woman manages to pry me off. The man takes another needle and stabs me in the arm. I begin feeling drowsy and I lose consciousness.

When I awake, I am back in the dome. The other apes are still sleeping after their adventures with the needle man. They seem so peaceful. It would seem a shame to wake them with my needs. I take off into the fake forest and hit a dead end sooner than expected. I go back to the others and see the door. We must have been moved from the other dome. I have to get out of here. With or without the others. I have to leave here. Maybe they’ll be so bent on finding me, they’ll forget the others and I can help them escape. We could live in the wild forever. I think we could do it. Maybe. Maybe just maybe. We’d need to help out the others that may be here as well. It might just work. In the dome, we all fall asleep again’, one by one. I am the last to sleep and after I lay down I can’t get back up. I fall into a black hole never to return to what I call prison for Apes.