1- I came, I dissociated, I left.
2- My arrival was brief before my mind slipped away. The next thing I know, I was gone.
3- Chatter filled the room when I arrived, indistinct words and laughter fading into muffled out sounds and my mind going blank. I'm not sure how much time went by, or what even happened. All I remember is being outside.
4- The sound of enjoyment filled the room as I entered, not much of the chatter understandable, except for one voice, speaking directly to me. I turned to face the person, trying to hold my string of thought as the noise faded away and my vision blurred, fixated only on one steady point. By the time I realised I had slipped away I found myself alone, standing in the entrance of the building, phone in hand.
5- The welcoming sound of chatter and laughter filled the room as I stepped inside, not much of it understandable with the beautiful songs playing faintly in the background as I made my way through. A voice called to me, forcing my attention on the person, watching their lips move as they uttered out words that faded into muffled commotion, much like the blurred noise ringing in your ears when you push your head under water. My vision started to blur, my eyes refusing to focus on anything, simply staring in one direction with no objective, as did my mind, remaining a barren wasteland, devoid of any conscious thought. It took just a second of focused consciousness for me to realise I was out of it, finally able to drag myself out enough to make out my surroundings. I was outside, standing in front of the building I had come in from who knows how long ago with my cell phone in my hand and a faint voice coming from the small device.
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For today's I had to start out with one sentence and build on it more and more and yeah- I was confused ;-;
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An Arcane Scrapbook Collection
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