Raining

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I entered this city, and now I can't get out. Every time I reach the edge of the city, a fog descends, preventing me from leaving.

Its always raining, but whenever I ask the people why it always rains, they look at me like I'm crazy. My memories of my past are slowly starting to disappear, and I find myself losing my grip on reality. When I see the clouds starting to disappear, I have to find out who is causing this and why before I lose all my memories.

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