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Weekly Contest #377
I don’t remember my story anymore. I don’t remember my life, name, whether I was male or female. Nothing seemed to matter, but in a good way. I was in a constant state of content. Never hungry or thirsty, hot or cold. No emotions, nothing. No color. I seemed to just…float, in and out. I know I wasn’t there, anymore. I know people I knew were sad, longing and missing me. But I had to continue, and I did. It was my job, my entire being and “existence”. My everything. People had many names for what I was: ghost, spirit, entity, etc. I was no lo...
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