Chapter 3.

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The night finally came. The dark sky is filled with shinning stars.

Then, the sound of a bell broke the silence of the night.

This bell.... I already heard it.

I remember, now !

~ I was with a little cat wearing a blue coat, when suddently, the same sound resounded.~

When I came back to the reality, the scenery was darker and the sky became foggy.

Zombies were walking around in the streets.

A zomby night has begun. 

Doctor Stein knows a lot in this science but I don't know where she is.

I'm walking through numerous alleys. A zomby saw me but ignored me... He must think I'm his ally, I have lucky in my misfortune.

I try to evoide eye contact with these deformed creatures.

I'm desesperatly searching a way to put a stop to this.

I'm meeting one of them face to face. How exasperating she is with this air of compassion ! I punched her in her face. Or at least... What looked like a punch.

I keep going.

Minutes are passing by, but nothing is happening. Then, after an hour of avoiding fights, the sound of the bell resounded again. The mist disappeared. Zombies faded and the dawn appeared. The zomby night was over.

But who ringed the bell ?

Where is the bell ? 

I stop asking questions without answers to myself. After all, this is just a waste of time. 

By walking around, trying to solve this problem, I find myself into a dark and humid alley.

I sat on a step and close my eyes. Minutes are passing by, the flow of time goes by, but nothing happens. I think things are better this way. But suddently, a memory appeared into my mind.

A kitty, with a blue coat, was gamboling into the sand, under a burning sun.

I'm opening my eyes. This frustrating pattern was repeating once again. I'm thinking at this memory a million times, but nothing is coming to my mind. I'm dissapointed.

I feel like I am an incompetent. I just want to remember the story of my past and finally discover who I am. But appearently this too much to ask.

I'm hitting the trash can next to me. It's tipping over and fell.

I'm squeezing my head with my hands.

What can I do to find my memories again ?

Maybe if I come back to the gate of whimsy, I could remember something. I'm going to ask to the Professor Gately. I'm heading once again to the garage, without hoping too much.

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Hello ! It's @Enma_Daio ! I hope you enjoyed this chapter just as much as me during the translation !

Forgive me if you see some mistakes. I'm not a pro yet. Don't hesitate to correct me if you see one !

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 05, 2020 ⏰

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