I leave the room and almost immediately see a girl running in front of me while crying. "Why is that girl crying?" I murmur. "What is wrong with her?" As she ran by me she dropped something, a file. I want to run after her and ask her questions about why she's crying but I also want to see what is inside this file! I decide to look inside the file first. When I open it I see a picture, it looks what I saw in the mirror! Is it me?
As I continue to read, I see all this information. Could it be mine? What's going on?! My head starts to get dizzy and my eyes won't stay open.
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Lost But Found
Mystery / ThrillerHe's gone.... I guess. He's strange.... I think. She's lost... I believe so. She's scared..... I would say. They're all... gone. Lost. They're just lost in time, but they're found always. They are always found. Always.
