Lonely Sunny
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Last published Tue, Apr 19, 2022
To tell you short, let me tour you to our world...
You're Sunny, and you are living in a house without windows and door toward the outside world. Every thing you will see in this house are the only ones you'll read on their books. Try searching for something. That something you didn't know what to call but... Will you listen to the voice in your head?
What if, in your sleep, you dream something you didn't know before? The ones you didn't learn in books and lectures, but it is something real. You feel you are living with that world. But, you're just living in a very closed space different from what you have seen?
And, what if there's a passageway that you can finally see the world outside? Will you attempt to go there? Breaking the rules is fun, isn't it?
What if... It costs your life?
"Her world is bounded by the House, that has no any way to see the outside world. Sunny, a twelve-year-old girl, had something from her that she can't explain, a peculiar thing she had discovered. Seeing dreams as realities. Are those the key to open her blind-folded eyes to see that beyond the walls of the House, and the secret behind the forbidden door, will make her realize that life of hers inside was just a small piece of the reality?"
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Everything is just the beginning. You wake up in a foreign place, disoriented, with no memory of who you are. The faces around you are unfamiliar, yet there's a strange sense of recognition, as if you've seen them before in some forgotten dream. Every step you take unravels new mysteries, pieces of a life you can't remember but instinctively know is yours. What did you forget? And why does it feel like your entire past is something you'd rather never remember? As you dig deeper, it becomes clear that everything around you - the people, the surroundings, even the events - has been meticulously set up, as if someone wants to force you to recall those memories. But who is behind this? Why are they so desperate for you to remember? What is it in your past that holds so much weight? The more mysteries you solve, the closer you get to the truth. But with each answer comes more questions. What did you do in that forgotten past, and why is someone so determined for you to relive it? And the final question lingers in your mind: If you solve all the mysteries, will the truth set you free? Or will it trap you in a reality you wish you had never uncovered?
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