Your name.
Peirce stared at the sky, what I’m I…? Who I’m I…? The reasons with the chest pain; my heart suddenly beating this fast, What will grandma say to me in times like this?... I really miss her. All of these thoughts raged on Peirce’s mind over and over again. He was lost in his own reflections. Node scratched his chin, stared at him as he spaced out. Was the truth too hard on him? Sniffia lowered her head while dusting the sand on her disheveled blond hair and ears. Ugh! This sands are starting to get on my nerves! Then she glanced at Peirce. “… Peirce...” Sniffia called Peirce out from his thoughts. “You only went into a deep sleep that's all to it… just like the other day without ever resting you carried me on your back to the village however this time around your deep sleep was lon
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