.003: Past (part 1)
It's so hard to remember what it was like back home.. and yet, I can remember being a manager at Global Studios.. does that make sense? it doesn't really...
It's sort of like... Childhood, foggy.. School, foggy... Manager, clear... after I quit Global Studios, I know I was doing something else, but it's... gone.
I remember my apartment, shades of peach - colors of the walls, that is.. uh.. I got home from work that night.. but where did I work? for how long? What's worse is, there was someone IN my apartment.. I remember bits of it..
Hello.. Good evening... home.. it was a man. Were we dating?
It's been on my mind lately, don't mind me.....
I haven't left my room... how are we supposed to eat in this place, anyhow? I didn't realize how hungry I've gotten since arriving. That used to happen to me at work, but M--.. someone would bring me lunches. *shrug*
I hope Franziska's going to be okay... it's... a reminder to never leave my room... there's no one good out there, no one... why is it always so dark?
It's sort of like... Childhood, foggy.. School, foggy... Manager, clear... after I quit Global Studios, I know I was doing something else, but it's... gone.
I remember my apartment, shades of peach - colors of the walls, that is.. uh.. I got home from work that night.. but where did I work? for how long? What's worse is, there was someone IN my apartment.. I remember bits of it..
Hello.. Good evening... home.. it was a man. Were we dating?
It's been on my mind lately, don't mind me.....
I haven't left my room... how are we supposed to eat in this place, anyhow? I didn't realize how hungry I've gotten since arriving. That used to happen to me at work, but M--.. someone would bring me lunches. *shrug*
I hope Franziska's going to be okay... it's... a reminder to never leave my room... there's no one good out there, no one... why is it always so dark?