Before anything else, before the trip, before the entries, I knew I was missing something. A thing of important use? Could be. But there could be other things that I was forgetting.
Anyway, I've had my fair share of blacking out, so maybe this empty feeling could be due to the fact that I pass out or, if not, constantly experience headaches, that my head could've gotten hit many times. My memory bank wasn't at all the reliable type of thing.
But my gut spoke to me. You know that nagging gut feeling? Just like one of those.
It always told me I was missing something. As if there was something I'm unaware of.
And I hated not being aware of my surroundings, let alone what might be happening.
Well, jumping to conclusions was a bit paranoid of me.
But I always wondered...what was it that I feel like I am forgetting?
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Mystery / ThrillerHarrison Cohen cherished everything, but his friends come always at the top of it. When their most-awaited time of get-together finally came after two years of not seeing each other at all, he considered this as his moment of a lifetime. But what he...
