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Defective.
Recovered memory file~
Day- 19   Location- Unknown
Overall status- ter!_$a^ly il#

*WARNING-FILE CORRUPTED*

Opening file...
....
....
....open!

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Yeah, this has been great! You know, I can't wa-
                         -ou mean they aren't here? Where di-
     -never believe a word I say. Just don-
                                                                                         -adness...sorrow...the woe you fee-
                       -on't you hate me!?! Why?! Just hate m-

         -ove is such a magical and del- del- del-
Diminished. Part Five.
Leo strolled down another street on the start of a new week. His mind was off in another world, as usual, while he passed citizens.
The darkness...shadows...dimi-
His thoughts were cut short. Stopping, he looked to his right. There was a building with windows that were dirty and had glass cracked in a few places. The doornob was in the shape of a lion with a sphere clamped in its jaw. He approached the door, took a few seconds for his curiosity to grow, and then turned the nob to walk in.
It did not take long to figure out he was in a library. Book shelves lined the room some overflowing with reading material and others barren of it. Dust
What Lies Past.Sitting here.
Typing away.
Time passes.
Satisfy my hunger.
A sip of liquid.
Back to typing.
More clicking.
Pondering.
Wondering.
Thinking.

Getting up.
Adjust the fan.
Look around.
Nothing changes much.
To the door.
Lean towards it.
Close one eye.
Squint the other.
Peek through eye-hole.
Peering.
Looking.
Seeing.

Over a short amount of time, I have seen much. Sounds and noises will come
from past that door and I will rise every time, trying to catch a glimpse of
what it was. Gazing through that circular crack in the wall of my mental prison.
A taste of freedom.
Cool breeze of the outside.
I could be out there.
In the open.
Being free.

But

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Heart content and mind at ease, but soul still restless.
After those trials of fortitude we face new threats. Real dangers.
Ones we can never see with naked eyes.
When you are ready, take my hand and don't let go.
We will find the light, together.
-A

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