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I don’t know how I got here, I don’t know why and I have no way out. I remember nothing of my past and nothing of the events leading up till now. I think I had a fairly normal childhood, from a fairly normal family. All I do know is that I had a very bad headache when I woke up in a cold dark room with a sticky floor.
I never remember what happens at the end of each day and every night I wake up in that same room. It feels as though I've been stuck here forever and no one has come to help me out. Wandering through the corridors late at night, I find out that my prison is a school. Schools are used daily, someone will find me soon… I hope.
Oddly enough, I have no appetite and use my time instead to escape this prison. The building is always locked up tightly. No way to break the doors with my puny physique. The classrooms are always tidy, the cafeteria eerily quiet, the corridors always make me feel uneasy; the only place I can have a peace of mind is in
Dead Man's SwitchIn control, then not -
Sudden loss of grip.
Headlong to where?
Details lost, smudged, streaked.
Careening; no system of
No dead man's switch,
On a fast track -
With or without a god?
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