Amnesia
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Last published Mon, May 29, 2017
"Yes, a hiker. They found you in the woods, unconscious, and," she pauses, shaking her head in disbelief, "wet. The odd thing is, you were nowhere near any water. Not even a puddle. They had no idea what you were doing, and neither do we. Which reminds me, do you remember anything? At all?"
"No"
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I just woke up in a hospital, and all I have to go off of is this:
Patient Name: Unknown
Gender: Female
Age: 18-25
Condition: Stable
Emergency Contact: None
How the hell will I remember anything based off of this?
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There is Mature Content planned to be in one of this story's chapters. You have been warned.
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2016
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