Lost Soul [Open]

Subject: Lost Soul [Open] Thu Jul 09, 2009 2:45 pm

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The brilliant light burn my eyes as then slowly unlocked from a sleep that had gripped them for longer than I could remember. As my consciousness gradually grew, sounds began to filter into my head. People talking, cars roaring by, birds singing happily, a stray animal scampering threw an adjacent alley. A honk from a horn, and the ring of a bicycle also joined the sounds. As I became more aware of my surroundings I realized I was laying on the ground, but had no recognition of to how or why I was there. I lazily pulled my self up from the ground and brushed off. I combed my fingers threw my Rich red hair, but an abrupt pain caused my hand to quickly draw back. I slowly touched the spot again investigating the large bump on my head. As I brought my hand forward, I saw the fresh blood. Whatever had happened, I must have not been out for more than an hour or two. The strike must have been of considerable force however, to be able to knock me out could with little memory of what happened. I shrugged it off at first, thinking nothing of it for the moment. I would return home, take a shower, and sleep in a comfortable bed then worry about what happened later. I stepped onto the street and read the street name, to see just where I was. But as I read, I had no reminiscence of that street ever existing. I didn’t panic right away though, I simply looked around for a building or some land mark that would lead me home. But After a few minutes I found my self staring at foreign buildings, alien streets and slowly began to realize I remembered none of this. As I moved down the street, looking for anything familiar I couldn’t even remember the name of the street I had lived on, or what my home looked like. I sat down on a bus stop bench for a moment to think. "I…I can’t remember anything,…No family, friends…home…where is my home?" This was far more than just a bump on the head. Strangely I felt no fear, as if I’d never learned to fear being lost. I had no loved ones, no enemies, nothing… I simply wandered the streets a lost soul, with no past and no memories. OOC: yeah trying to get back into my RP zone, open for whoever wants to collect the extra WC as my characters a NPC.

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