I heard voices around me telling me to wake up, asking if I'm ok but I can't respond I lay there silently like I'm under a curse. I beg to speak to tell my family I'm ok. But the words don't come out. The water went dark but the pain in my head stayed. I felt myself being lifted by my strong father into the rusty 4x4 but I can not remember anything after that.
Now all I can remember is the lily pads drawing me into the water, drawing me deeper and deeper, like I was in some sort of trance. When my head hit the rock,I saw me and lily playing, me and my little sister, me at my 8th birthday party, but the most devastating part of all me at Lily's funeral. That was what I saw when I hit the rock. Memories of my whole life.
Every little thing that happened, every breath, every heartbeat, every cell moving. Now all those things are gone...
Lost into a forgotten memory...
Can it be revived....?
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Lilypads
RandomA young girl has lost her memory and all she can remember is the lily pads.
