i wake on the floor my name is Evan or at least that's what the sound that rings through my head. it sits there for a while then dissipates i get up and walk to my couch and turn on the television and as usual nothing good on my house is not that big or cozy the walls are a yellowy brown the floor is shag my grand pop gave it to me in his will that's all i never remembered much about him. i stumble around the house thinking about how long i was out i call all the numbers i can none of them work except for my parents and they said "evan where have been are you alright, can you come over tomorrow" so the next day i set out the sun blazed in the sky
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