Remembering Moments
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Última publicación mar, ago 23, 2016
When I awakened I was in a strange room with machines beeping all around me. I couldn't remember what got me there, and no matter how hard i tried, I couldn't even remember how old I was, or my name, There were no mirrors in the room, and what was so strange was that I couldnt even imagine what I should look like. It was like I was new to the world and had no idea of myself or anything around me. It sucked horribly though. It felt like I was drugged, and images swirled around in front of me. Images of faces flashed through my brain, people I didn't know. Thats when I saw my board. The board that every patient has in their room.
Patient: Amethyst Rose Peterson
Status: Coma
Duration: Four Months, Seven Days
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