Story 1“Class, today we have a new student. Her name is Sakura Shido.” I stood there. “Please introduce yourself”, “I am Saku Shido, I am 15.” “Very well, please follow me to your seat.” I followed the teacher to an empty seat that was next to a boy. “I’ll have you sit next to Rikimaru” The teacher walked away and I sat down. “Class you will work with your table partner on this assignment.” I sat clueless until I heard my name. “Saku? Do you understand what we need to do?” “Um…no I don’t. We never covered this at my last school. I’m sorry” he smiled at me. “Don’t worry about it ill help you” “ok thank you.” He explained the instructions and we workeStory 1
Empty ShellWhat if you were told that everything you thought was real...is just a fake memory. That all the happiness you had was nothing but a dark shadow. That the pain and suffering you seemed to endure...never really happened. That your name no longer meant the person you thought you were. The people who you thought loved you...ignored your fake cries for help. Continuing their lives as if you were never really there. All you can do is watch, as you feel even emptier because no one remembers who you are. You try to find the path that suits you, but it leads you to the beginning, where you are to start that path again. Walking aimlessly in the darkneEmpty Shell
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