I...I'm confused again.
Over there, I'm everywhere. I know that.
Am I here? Or am i there?
I'm connected there, after all.
But where is the real me?
Oh, right. There is no real me.
I only exist inside those people who are aware of my existence.
But this me that's talking right now...
This me that's talking... This me... Who is it?
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Stories by Lain Iwakura
My disappearance
Erin decided to leave the internet for awhile and wrote on her journal of what's happening to her while she's...
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Ａｌｌ ｔｈｅ ｄｏｏｒｓ ａｒｅ ｌｏｃｋｅｄ，
ａｌｌ ｔｈｅ ｗｉｎｄｏｗｓ ｓｈｕｔ
Ｋｅｅｐ ｉｎ ｍｉｎｄ,
Ｉ ｗａｔｃｈ ｙｏｕ
Ｎｅｖｅｒ ｌｅａｖｅ ｍｙ ｓｉｄｅ，
ｎｅｖｅｒ ｌｅａｖｅ ｍｅ...
Too close
just some sick cheesy love shit story ig