Entry #87 – Pixie and the Blink

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I'm not dead.

You're not dead, you're not dead, you're not dead…

Please, don't let me die. Whoever you are, if you hear me, make me get up. I'll do anything. I'll give everything… well…

"Well", what? I don't know anything, therefore I have nothing. I don't even know my own name. Jigsaws have pieces, right? So why can't I remember?

Die.

No, let's not jump off that bridge. Not yet. If we forget something, chances are we'll remember it again, if we have time enough.

Do I have enough time?

No pain. Keep control. No pain, just keep control…

Mad, yes. Insane, probably. But insanely mad? Am I insanely mad?

Am I dreaming?

Lock.

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