Paranorlove

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My name is.....

Wait..

I forgot...

I cant remember anything...

I dont know who i am...

The only thing i know is im a guy

And theres a possibility that..

Im dead..

I dont know how...
Or why....
I wish i know...

But i just woke up here..

In this lonely place where people are dead..

How i know?

Cause ive been here a long time i dont know how long because theres no day. It is always night..

I know how a living person's everyday life.. I just know how it is..

Its just a little different here..

No one sleeps.. Even me..

No one gets hungry.. Even me..

No one pee or poop.. Not even me..

I cant feel pain.. Even if i jump into a higher ground.. I just slowly glide down..

Thats the reason that i know that im not in the human world...

Besides..

That guy in the window is dead.. I can see it.. Because he never moved a bit everytime i pass by his place..

That old candy bar vendor is dead.. His chest is missing..

That kid hangs himself by the light post.. Hes sure dead.. Because hes doing it a million times since i got here.. Poor kid.. He wishes to be dead while he already was.. Hahaha..

That guy over there?
I think he's a doctor or something...
But i know hes dead..

Everyone here.. Is dead..

Its a creepy place for someone alive..

Naaaaah!! Im dead..

its a wierd thing that im keep on walking without any destination..

And im doing it every single moment.. Even im just turning around all over again.. I cant feel any tiredness..

Besides the only thing that im feeling was being bored.. And the only thing i know what to do about it is walk around..

Im passing by an old car with a dead idiot guy inside.. Hes trying to start the car.. I tried to talk towards him. Well i tried to talked to everybody.. They're just dead silent(pshhhh XD)

Huh? Wait whats that?

Hmm im seeing a reflection of a woman on the side mirror..

It was like shes sitting beside the drivers seat..

But its empty..

Hmmm.. Well theres something you dont see everyday..

Shes pretty... Straight black hair..
Beautiful eyes... Lovely lips.. Hmm shes not pale as i am.. Is she alive?

I was starring at her till she looks like got out of the car and gone..

That was good :) something new to think of...

Then i continued walking..

I decided to visit a room.. It was Sir Jackson

( what? I named him.. His hair reminds me of Michael Jackson)

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