I’m floating. Somewhere. It’s pitch black. I don’t feel ok. I don’t like feeling alone. Am I alone? I can’t feel anything. What am I? Who am I? What’s my name again?

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I’m really tired. I’ll get some shut eye and then maybe I’ll remember something tomorrow. 

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When I wake up, i’m in a yellow room. It looks like a girl’s room. I’m alone in it. I look down. Hands, feet, a body... I open the door and I’m greeted with a terrifying sight. People are riding on giant ants! I yelp. People stare at me. A boy runs to me and gives me a hug.

“Bop! You’re ok!”