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Something is missing, but what? Who? . . . . Who am I? Is that what is missing?
I don’t know, it’s all dark and cold, I want to go home. But what is home? Just let me leave this lonely place. Just. . . .Let. . . . mE. . . OUT!!!!
Cracks, the cracks led me to fall in the bright light, yet I still can’t see.
Why am I falling? At least it’s warmer now. Am I asleep? Something has changed, I still can’t see. My eyes are heavy. What are eyes? Why am I me? I am weak. I can’t protect my friends. No that’s not true, I can protect my friends, and they can protect themselves now. But why am I so empty? Maybe it’s the thing I'm missing.
I have stopped falling. I can see a little better now, I see my hands, they are bloody. Why are they bloody? It is still a white void. My heart is pumping like mad.
Then, there was someone who looked like me, but off. They looked . . . empty. Is that how I look? Where is everyone?
I soon start to see the grass below my bare feet. Where are my sandals? M̴̸̟͕̩̯̫̀͂́_̺̫̞̐ͤ_̡̥̤ͫ̊̐͒͗̊͠͡Ą̸̴̨̢̢̧̺̞͓͓̰̻̗̥ͧ͊̊̑̐̾ͬ̏̔́̒ͬ̓̚͘͟͞͞ͅͅḵ̸̸̡̳͔̙̺̙̠̝̣̻̀̏̒ͯͫ̆͆͆̈́ͩ͢ͅi̷̧̨̡̛̟̯͎̯͇̼͕̳̺̮͊ͭ̀̎ͨ̒̄ͤͪͮ̓̈̾̓̕͢͢͞n̴̡͙̩͙͇͇̟̩̮͕͈̼ͪ̓͊̆͗͂̍͛̏ͥ̈̿͂̊̇̚͘ͅo̶̴̟̭̼̻̪͚̘̘̫͙̟͉̼̰͆̆̽̓͒̀͆ͩ̅̋̉̓͊̇̃̂̋ͬ͟ͅ made them for me. I would never lose them.
Then the rage hits, I remember I need to hurt someone. But why? WHY DO I FEEL ANGRY!!!
All I can see is
RED