Unknown memory...

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I awoke in the middle of a field, the sun was high and I was laid on top of roses, a few thorns digging into my body. As I sat up, thousands of pretty red roses surrounded me and filled the field. Amongst those roses was a single blue. As if it was calling me, I instantly began heading over, getting scratched by each and every thorn of the red roses. As I arrived at the rose, I looked at my torn clothes. Blood could be seen trickling down my legs and arms. I mentally cursed myself for wearing shorts and a tank top. The stem of the rose was tangled in the red roses stems. I carefully move the stems and pick the blue rose. I slowly start removing the thorns making sure there isn't one that could prick me. I look around, there was one break between the roses.

That must be the way I came from...

I begin heading in the direction. My legs were dripping with blood to the point where I didn't feel anything, they were numb...

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