AliceEddor
It's too quiet around me, and there's nothing but pitch blackness. Why though? I remember nothing before this, not my name not my age not my sex. Where have I gone? I'm scared. I'm alone. I don't want to be alone anymore, but there's no one around. Am I by the side of the road? No, there would be cars if I were. Is there a beg over my head? No I would smell it if there was. Am I dead? I must be. Why do I always end up dead and alone.
writing since 2014 · 1 entries · 1 days shown up
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alonedeadquietpitchblacknessremembernameagesexscaredanymoreroadcarsbegheadsmell