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Shadow Person: The
Real One (the me I should have been)
Weapon: the voice of well
manners, advice givers, and other shadow people
Motto: Give In
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There was nothing that she attempted to
remember. All that she could recall were the words of the
doctor. She held on and tried to remember the events that he
described.
There were no memories. The words were
only words appearing in the order the doctor had said them,
skipping here and there.
The ribbon of her life was the ribbon of
the doctor's interpretation of her life. Not as it was lived,
but gathered from files and notes. |
