Piliin lahat
  • Children of the Fence (The forgotten Children)
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    "To the left and right, the trees were drawing closer and closer. The wind blew at my back as if it wanted to throw me off the cliff. The cliff. The abyss right beneath my feet. I gathered all my courage, took a few steps back, started running ... and jumped." You lose your memory. That's what they say, happens, when...