I know this constant ache and head throbbing is real. I know I feel a presences around me. I know my memories. But, are these memories made up? Put in by an evil force to torture me. It all seems like a figment of my imagination, unreal, to fast, gone with a blink of an eye. I have decided that I need something to do. Maybe service or crafts or school. Whatever it is I hope it come soon.
I expect a lot of myself.
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