Again, Again, Again
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Ongoing5m
Last published Sat, Dec 3, 2022
"I've been reliving the same day over and over...In fact, it's always the same breakfast...I used to have a normal life, where different things happened every day, but it seems that time froze for this one specific day. August 23rd. I have it memorized. In fact, I'm pretty sure I know my entire city like I know my reflection now. Sometimes I find myself repeating my mother's greeting because she's got it burned into my brain."
14 year old January Aprils is stuck in a timeloop that started on the day that she finally felt she'd ask her crush out, and she needs to find a way out.
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