You feel something is wrong. How old are you? What are your name? You struggling more and more to remember the answers to these questions each time. And all you can do is accept.                                   "My heart will stop in joy" you was saying to yourself.                                     how true it was

a room with a view, i've got a room with a view ..

Day 11 (IM BACK PEOPLE!!!): "...Why havent I died yet." I tell to myself. "My windpipes were eaten in my facce." I tell myself...but no one came. No one helped. I layed there helpless, the point of living foreign to me at the moment...I rolled over, breathing heavily-...wait, breathing? How am I breathing??? I stood up, stumbling back to the ground from heavy fatigue, and layed there. My neck was...bandaged? I wasn't even in the cave anymore, and then I saw it...people. And they were watching ME.

the opening of new doors that lead to isolation

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