A Window of Time
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Last published Mon, Jul 18, 2016
A man that has lost all memory of who he is or where he is from. Wakes up in a strange place in time. A black leather notebook left with him on the first page telling him the basic things of himself in somebody else's handwriting.
Going through loneliness and questions he travels into insanity slowly through the days he is in the unfortunate place that holds him in a place that feels like home but is a cage. Going through endless cycles of trying to figure out where he is and why. He reads the books upon the shelves. Which are thousands by you have to put one foot in front of the other, stumbling to find the answer, a dark night comes along as he passes out he wakes up a gift he never thought he would retrieve came to him showing him there it still hope.
From then on he still works his hardest to figure out where he is and why. Will he succeed with the gift he was given or fail in the corruption of the time he goes through?
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