Journal
my life.
i woke up one day not nowing who i am. i still dont know who i am. i walk around going from place to place talking to people. i am tring to find out who i am.
i am talking to alot of people. no one new how i was so i ask them to ask around.
that noght i dreamed and in it there was a girl. she knew who i was.
she was about to tell me but i woke up.
i am all alone still.
but i am making friends and some other things.
ive ben awake for only alittle wile but i am getting use to this place.
this journal has my deepest secrets
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