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Daylily

Daylily

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WpMetadataReadComplete Fri, Dec 13, 2019<5 mins
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"Heute vor genau einem Jahr ereignete sich der schreckliche Vorfall. Zwei Personen im Alter von 40 Jahren verschwanden aus unerklärlichen Gründen, noch gibt es keine Hinweise auf den Aufenthaltsort des Pärchens. Die Polizeisuche läuft auf Hochtouren, wenn sie Spuren und Hinweise haben, melden Sie sich bitte unter..--" Genervt schaltete sie das Radio ab und widmete sich ihren Weihnachtsplätzchen, die im Ofen fast zu verbrennen drohten. ~ Eine kleine Kurzgeschichte von mir, die mir seit einiger Zeit im Kopf rumschwirrt. Ich wollte sie einfach mal mit euch teilen, es ist nichts besonderes aber ich hoffe sie gefällt euch trotzdem! :) Eure Kaala x3
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The First

I was the first. I arrived in the Glade, and there was nothing and... no one. I remembered nothing about who I was, who my parents were, what happened. A few days I remembered my name, and that's it. That's all that ever came back. There were four walls surrounding me with only one exit. I wanted to go through, so I did, in hopes of finding my way out. What I found lurking on the other side was not an exit but something much worse. I found my way back, and I spent the next month fending for myself. Food, water, a temporary shelter. After a month, someone else arrived, and this person arrived with supplies. Every month a new person was sent up. Every arrival was the same as mine. They couldn't remember anything. I was the first one here, and that means that I call the shots, I make the rules, and I run the place.

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