Need
I sat in one place looking at the children until they ran off, the voices went quiet again, the strange thing about those voices is once again, just like in the morning, they felt nostalgic, I've never heard those voices before yet they seem so familiar.
Perhaps the voices cane from a memory, but a memory of what? I already I can't access my memories from before I was eight years old, maybe it's a memory from back then, if that's so I need to prepare myself for the strong headaches and a memory wiping because every time I'm on the brink of uncovering a new memory that mysterious force messing with my head strikes.
I put my hands on my head and shut my eyes tight, I remained like that for a while but nothing happened, no headaches and no blackouts, could it be that mysterious force
