All Alone (BEING EDITED)
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  • Reads 63,553
  • Votes 3,011
  • Parts 45
  • Time 5h 40m
Complete, First published Feb 15, 2015
Four years. Four insufferable years. That's how long I was trapped in that place. Four years. But, it's only a memory now. Just a memory. And that's all I've wanted ever since I was sent there. Now, I wander the world, beating gyms and gathering badges. It's not a terrible life. Except, I have no one. No one I can rely on, no one to talk to, no one who even remembers me. That's the hard part of all this. Even if they did remember me, I can't tell them a single thing. Not that I have a choice. They are still out there. He is still looking for me. But I have disappeared. He can't find me. And I intend to keep it that way.
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