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I fallowed him as he guided me into the forest area. WHy am i fallowing him? Is he safe? Where am I going? I thought too myself. I had no recalection of what happened before, I just could feel a nagging pain in the back of my head. I looked around me, I saw the forest. "where am I going" I asked in hopes for a reply, which I didn't get. I fallowed him, it was the only logical thing too do since I have no memory of what's happened. We stoped, he looked at me, brown hair short and semi curley, pale, deep gray eyes, soft pink lips, thin face, pointy cheekbones, tall about 6 ft in height and if I could guess about 180 pounds. He was wearing a tuxedo with a red tie. 

I started crying. I didn't know why, was it fear? The feeling of desolation? I was alone I knew that. The man smiled and disapeared. I cryed more, why? Do I know him? I started chuckling, Why is this? I bent back chuckling even more, my eyes opened too full extent too where it hurt, I could'nt breath. I seemed like a mad man. 

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