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[Del]'s Diary

Fiksi Ilmiah

"Del" wakes up drugged in a seemingly empty hospital -- locked in a room. Everything she has ever known has been deleted: her memories, her identity, even her name. But then the night visits start and she begins to be tortured by memories that could...

ENTRY SEVENTY-SIX

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by CarrieCutforth

by CarrieCutforth

I’m on a strange bus painted in numerous swirling colors, only the colors are so unreal, so intense, so vivid. The bus is full of people, singing, laughing. Someone’s playing a tambourine. Another a flute. I feel a part of them somehow. Like we are one giant organism with the bus, and the bus is love and we are love. In the reflection of the window, I see the broad bridge of the student’s nose and I am clapping. And I wonder, how can I be in a body separate to myself, yet feel everyone around me as if I am part of them also.

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