Memories of pain and fear, once forgotten, resurface after a crash in a forest, after having been locked away. Trapped, with Darkness closing in, she remembers it all. Her mind, once torn apart, once mended, breaks its tenuous hold on reality and relearns what it means to be afraid and alone. Alone in the Darkness. Alone with the insanity that plagued her.

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An experiment on my part, something I began on a whim while studying. It's a dark slice of life, a life taken in slices. There are parts that make sense and parts that don't. They're all as intended. Yes, it's weird.

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Art by Skittlekitty456. I'd give a link to the image, but it's not available. If it weren't this perfect, I wouldn't have used it, and for that reason.

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Nonpareil Fiction, baby! Accepted!

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