Trial 1
Hm. I don't recall putting this journal in my glove box, but I suppose that's a moot point, considering that I don't remember much of anything at all. The only evidence I have that this is my glove box at all is that my recollection begins in the driver's seat of this car. I doubt it's stolen, but there doesn't seem to be any proof one way or the other.
...And the journal is blank as well, of course. I suppose no harm would come of using it to keep track of things, should whatever caused the loss of my memory occur again. Very well.
My name is Miles. I can recall no personal information beyond that. I am in a car, presumably my own, in a forest, deciduous in nature. Judging by the condition of the foliage, it appears to be sometime in the spring. Strangely enough, I have found neither a road nor tire tracks to explain the car's presence. I haven't located any personal effects, or, in fact, much of anything in the vehicle, save for a toolbox in the trunk and this empty journal in the glove box. It's really quite bothersome.
No matter. For now, I think the most sensible thing to do would be to seek out any signs of civilization. Perhaps I'll find some answers there.
...And the journal is blank as well, of course. I suppose no harm would come of using it to keep track of things, should whatever caused the loss of my memory occur again. Very well.
My name is Miles. I can recall no personal information beyond that. I am in a car, presumably my own, in a forest, deciduous in nature. Judging by the condition of the foliage, it appears to be sometime in the spring. Strangely enough, I have found neither a road nor tire tracks to explain the car's presence. I haven't located any personal effects, or, in fact, much of anything in the vehicle, save for a toolbox in the trunk and this empty journal in the glove box. It's really quite bothersome.
No matter. For now, I think the most sensible thing to do would be to seek out any signs of civilization. Perhaps I'll find some answers there.