TW: Small Derealization and some gore
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"ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴡᴇ ɢʀᴏᴡ ᴜᴘ ᴡᴇ'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ, ʀɪɢʜᴛ?"
She opened her eyes, but she wasn't on her boat. Who was talking to her?
She was sitting on the edge of some building, she looked physically smaller. If this was a memory wouldn't she remember it? The voice wasn't recognizable either. She looked to the left and saw another female, maybe 10 or 11 years old. The girl's face was blurred out once again, another important thing unrecognizable.
"What do you mean? Who are you?" She asked"𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕕𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕞𝕖𝕒𝕟 '𝕎𝕙𝕠 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦'?" This only caused more confusion for our protagonist.Then everything seemed to quiet very suddenly, the birds that were chirping, the slight wind like she's become deaf suddenly. Then the blurred face quickly came towards her, like her body was made of a mist, maybe even a ghost, and asked.
"̵̨͍̺̲̝͎͍͛̇̂̿̔̒ͅD̴̡͙̟̤̙͕͚̜͈̖́̋̒̀͐̐̎͘ȏ̷͎̖͍̠̲̙̀̂̅̓͝ṅ̸͈̗̲̞̰̯͕͚̳̝̓̎̄͆̾͝'̶̧̼̙͖̲͖̓̿̔̃t̷̙̙͓̲͓͙̮̭͌́̎̇̄̉ ̸̛̯͇̏͗̍̀͐͘
y̸̨̡̹̲̤̫̟̲̕͝ö̶͎̪͔́̇̃̈́̀̌͘u̶̢̢̲̻͚͓̽̆ͅ ̵̨̦͍̱͚͙̊̃̎͐̀̊̾̿́ḙ̶̡̜͈̖̐̓͂̒̅̑v̴̥̋̅͘̚͠è̸̡͍̥̤͈͖̖̒̑͂̊̓͐̅̚͜ͅṋ̵͈̅̓́̒̃̽͘̚ ̴̯̞͆͌̈́̓̄̄̉̌͠
r̴̡͕̪͍̼͈͗̅̓͛̀͜͝e̵̜̮̥͙͉̊̆̃̄̅̿́̀ç̶͚̘͉̮̣͖͒̋̈́o̵̠͇̝̫̭͌̏̎͗̽g̴̻̪̩͇̓́̿̃͑̽̈͊̑̔n̸̗͕̬̺̠̖̲͇̉͌ì̶͕͔̟̖̦̺̤͎͊̊͜z̷̨̨̞͙̼̼̠͈̆͜ë̸̺̖̞͓͚́̉̀̾̀̕͜ͅ ̷̟̳̪̙̓̾
y̴͎̭̼̭̠̦͑̓̏̎́ȍ̸̃͌͊͜͝u̷̺͙̲̯̬̜͐͗̈́̋͂͛̚r̵̡̧̛̳͇͚̲̠̮̉̇̽̀̈́̎̈́̚ ̵͓̯̝̭̥͓̥̲̰̇̍̾̃́͑̏͝ȍ̸̡̩̫̪̰̭̰̬͛̒̕w̴̭̯̼̣̫̃̿̔̉͐͆͜͝ņ̶͉̖͕͕͂͊͗̈̄̀̎ ̷̲̭̟͇͍͇̼̀̊̀ͅ
s̴̢̖̗̖̙̄͆̀̐̿͊͜͝ḯ̷̼͐̎̂͐̾͋̋͒͝s̵̯͌t̸̢̨͓̜̜͇͌̈́ê̷̹͕̳͕͖̮̹̾̂̃̈́̇̏̃̚͠ͅŕ̶̨̃͜͠?̷͍̹͔̤̩̳̱̆̅̐͊̈́"̵̙̥̑͆͑̍̏͛̚
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The Girl With Her Head In The Stars
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