19 May 2012

I found myself in an alleyway. Dark, wet and cold. At the far end of the alleyway lie bright lights, cars and food. Well, I think so. Slowly, I hauled myself up and headed that way. Since the end of the alley was far away my mind wondered. Nothing. That's the first thing I remember. I remembered nothing. No family, No name, No age. At last the alleyway had come to an end and I couldn't wait to get out of the gloomy place. I wish I hadn't of. 'Where am I?' was the first thing that came to mind. Of course I had no idea. Car flew by, nearly sending me flying back down the alley. For some reason, the place looked familiar; but there was no way of telling of I had ever been there before in my life. Quickly, I ran back down the alleyway, tears streaming down my cheeks. I collapsed into a heap and burst out crying. Who am I?

charliesuttieAmnesiac • Opuss № I