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Sometimes you forget... - [on hold]
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Did you ever had the feeling that your memories are not your own ones? Ever had the feeling that you remember a certain event clearly but it never really happened? Based on your experiences everything feels off? The feeling of missing something important follows you subconsciously all day and night? Tickling nervousness lets you stay restless and uneasy? You think the world is not in the shape it should be...?
John, a regular person living in today's society, is marked with these uncommon aspects. Right now he is preparing himself for a long trip. A holiday trip to another country, another environment, another world. Followed by mysterious events, running behind his shadows...
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