I am running. The wet and muddy grass is sloshing beneath my bare feet. I’ve got no where to go, no one to care for me. I just keep on running. I have been running for three days now with neither food nor water. I feel like taking a rest, but I can’t. My name is Joshua. Well, not really. I do not have a name. I am not a kid or an adult. I am not even human. You may think I am crazy, but I am not. Ten years ago, I was born- well not born. I was created. I was created in a lab in Florida as an experiment to see if the human race could create a species identical to humans. They treated me inhumanly. I was locked up in a cage, and fed special food at the exact time everyday, forced to sleep everyday between certain hours. I had to get away. I always thought about it, but never have, until three days ago. I broke out at midnight. It was pretty difficult to disable the security alarms, from there on, it was easy.