The Life I Almost Remember.

The Life I Almost Remember.

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"I woke up in the rain. I didn't know where I was or how I got there. I only knew that I was sitting by a hard packed dirt road in the rain wearing clothes I've never seen before. I was lying on my back, arms spread as if embracing the sky." 'Wisty' wakes up in a place she doesn't know and finds that she doesn't remember anything from her past, Not even her name. Anna and a few other 'picked up gypsys', pick her up and take her in. She lives a life that teaches her who she is and who she was. She along with her new friends survive and fight the darkness, but things in this world might not be as they seem.
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I wake up.... but "wake up" isn't right,waking up would require a bed, covers, a pillow. Instead I come to and I sit up, right away, a pounding headache bursts through me, it takes a while, but it passes. I look down my white dress, I see dry blood stains on it, but I can't find any injury. I realize that I'm in a cage, I see metal bars around me,the floor I'm sitting on is also metal, I recheck my body for injuries, but instead of an injury, I feel something soft, my blood runs cold, ...fur, it feels like fur, I turn my head around. look down, at the back of my dress and start screaming, I can't stop, it's like someone has taken control of my vocal chords, the reason I'm screaming is because what's on-no what's attached to me, is a wolf's tale.She doesn't know who she is, she doesn't know where she is, what she does know is that she has to escape.

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