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The Missing Pieces...
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Ongoing, First published Feb 18, 2024
Mature
A familiar voice comes behind me and asks "Did you find the missing pieces you were seeking?" 
As I turn around no one is there and the voice is gone.  I shake my head and look up towards the sky. Dark gloomy clouds are rolling in. I need to start moving. 

What is happening? 
I am unsure of my surroundings.
Someone save me please...!
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I call this a beautiful journey of my lifeless existence. I don't know what's happening, but I seem to be living my life all over again, in my mind. It feels so real but seems like a dream to me. I'm confused, lost, worried, but I hope to find answers to what truly went wrong.