January 3, 1972 10:15
Nothing is there. I was seeing again, and then it was gone. I saw someone. I spoke for he first time since the accident...wait...I remember everything now...it's too late to turn back...I can't be in a world of nothing any longer...I'm falling in the dark...nothing can save me...
-Esther
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Nothing Left
Ficção AdolescenteBlank. Empty. That's how I feel. No thoughts come to my head. Faint memories disappear, I know nothing anymore. Piano notes fade away forever, not strong enough to bring me back. No one is here, except fading footsteps. I don't move anywhere. I'm st...
