A Quiet Listener

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Pop!

A blink.

That all happened in a matter of one second.

Though questioning the matter at hand... You seem to be in a... colorful place.

It was something you could describe, but rather you'd rather leave it all alone to the "experts", the ones that overthink so much that they overexplain things in their own way, that people would never think it was something

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It was something you could describe, but rather you'd rather leave it all alone to the "experts", the ones that overthink so much that they overexplain things in their own way, that people would never think it was something... extraordinary to say the least.

Looking at yourself, you don't seem to have any fingers; that'll be weird to know.

Your whole body seems to be made out of a beech tree. How'd you know? It just came out of nowhere, as if you had an explanation to say.

Rather than standing around and examining yourself, you started walking.

Where? No idea.

But it's better than just waiting for something to happen.

 ...

For about 5 minutes, after you've started to scout the place, it seemed... empty.

Wow! Who could've guessed?

This deserted place might as well make you go crazy, because this is just insane.

Where are all the people?!

Or anything at all that moves! Please!

The thought that this was your own personal hell just made you think the worst possible thing.

It made you sit down on the floor.

Did you do something to be this alone?

I mean, sure, wrapping your right hand to jerk off to women from the Internet might be a sin.

But, come on!

Those girls are hot as hell!

It's not like anyone could've ignored those luscious hips and those bazonkers!

...

That was a joke you made to yourself. 

The worst thing about the joke you made was that no one laughed at it, but you.

You don't know if you have even done that or anything else, really.

You don't even know your name or what you look like.

Oh, shoot, are you supposed to freak out and have an identity crisis?

Well... for some reason, you don't feel that way.

It wasn't because it was natural or something amazing.

No, but something is missing.

What even made you appear in the first place?

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