Ambulans Mortuus
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Last published Thu, Aug 15, 2013
As i sat on my bed, my head started throbbing with pain i didn't know why. As i tried to remember why, all i got was nada. My memory of what had happened was gone. I gazed up on the wall to check the calendar, July 25th 2014. I've been out of it for a month, what happened in those 30 days?
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