"Fuck!" I yelled. As I woke up from having cold water his my face like a cold hand slapping me. I looked around after being abruptly woken up to see myself confined to a small room. Above was a lamp. I tried to move my hands but I couldn't. I looked down only to see myself chained to a steel chair in handcuffs.
"Morning sunshine." Says a mysterious man across from me, "I figure you don't remember a fucking thing do ya asshole?" In response, I shook my head nodding no. "Do ya even remember your name?" Again I shook my head no.
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What the hell is going on here? These cunts just throw water at me and expect me to remember shit. Hell. I don't even know how I got here, or even what the fuck is going on.
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"Well let me refresh your memory, Mr. Smith. Mr. Kenneth Smith." Once he said that name I just blacked out not knowing what's happening around me. Next thing I know I find myself in a dark room with no lights. just pure darkness. Next thing I know there is a bright light shining down on me. I looked around once more to only see eternal darkness beside the light shining on me. Next thing I know another light comes on. Across from me far away I see the light shine on a figure. curious I run towards it. Getting closer the figure starts getting bigger. Once I get close a surprised look comes across my face. Standing across from me with a big smirk on his face is me? But how? Next thing i know he starts talking. "Confused are you not?" With a puzzled look on my face i ask, "How the hell are you me? What the fuck is going on here?" He responds with, "Detective. Detective. oh, how naive you are right now. The only piece of information i can give you detective is your name. from that point it's only up to you to find all the clues and put the pieces together."
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I think i'm starting to lose my fucking mind now. I'm starting at myself dead in the face. The bastards even talking to me. Well i guess it's somewhat ironic that i'm a detective and i'm the case this time. At least I know i'm smart enough to know what to do. what am i kidding, i'm a fucking dumbass. The least i can do is have luck on my side to figure this shit out. Oh Shit! i think he's starting to notice that i'm fazing out. better start listening.
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"Detective Kenneth Smith" He said. I responded with, "Kenneth Smith, The hell kinda name is that?" in an annoyed voice he says, " The hell if i know. it's your name. don't fucking ask me, i'm just here to help you remember. "Well, what good help you are." As I finish saying that I roll my eyes. Instantly he's right in front of me and yells angrily," Watch who your fucking messing with pal. I can easily take over your body and blow this whole shit show. so you better fucking watch it." He then pushes me and I started falling into a black abyss. I then wake up on the side of the road next to a forest. Getting up and looking around I have no idea where I am. Once I got myself together I just started walking hoping to find a town.
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The damn nerves of that guy. Says he can take me over. Well, I guess that somewhat makes sense if I'm now in the middle of nowhere. Speaking of where the hell am I! I guess I'll just start walking this way. Hopefully, there's a town not too far from me.
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The Lost Mind
Mystery / ThrillerThe Journey of a lost detective trying to figure out who he really is and what's going on.
