Eternal Nightmare
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Publikasi terakhir Min, Des 22, 2019
Do you sometimes think that you're somewhere that you shouldn't be?
To be something that shouldn't exist?
To feel like you're an outcast?
To be helpless but no one is willing to help you.
To push you even more even though you're already on the ground.
You may have not noticed it by what you can see or observed at me but I'm doing my best for it to be kept hidden.
I really do.
I wanna keep it to myself.
If you or the other people are in my place, you would think of this as a blessing, this is your destiny.
If you were in my place you would already fall in just your first step.
This is a dream you've been wishing for, but it's not.
Judging by what you're seeing of course.
No one knows what I've been through.
What I'm facing.
What my life is like.
I don't even know who I am, myself. Or even where I came from.
Even though, they know who I am, are they quite sure of my true identity?
Nope they're not.
I think this isn't my life.
What's this for me?
Maybe...
Yeah this is definitely it.
I'm sure of it.
For me this is a nightmare.
An Eternal Nightmare.
Let's take this path and find my lost memories together with my friends :Samantha, Kyle, and especially Brix.
Let's also unfold the mysteries that are waiting to be unfold. Let's also investigate on how on earth I lost my memories in this wide and wonderful world of magic!
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