Earned Your Memories.
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My first writing experience about a guy in a cube padded cell.
His memory wiped except for his own name confused and disoriented he begins experiencing strange dreams about his past.
Each day he pieces together the truth of this place and how he got here, the more his mental deteriorates until one day a familiar but dark presence enters his mind.
He has to figure out how to get out of this place and earn back his memories.
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