Literature
Lost without a memory
I am lost with no way back.
I've found myself in a cold misty place with injuries that I don't remember receiving. I've come this far having no expectations but then people, oh so cruel people, give me this tiny chance of hope. They say "look there, beyond the mist." I look with caution. "Its there. Hope." Its so faint that I hardly see it, I cant even feel it...so I doubt its actually there. But people, those vile ugly people, tell me to trust them, its there. Against my better instincts I do. They tell me just to go a little farther, thats its right there beyond the mist. I see something in the distance. Something familiar but f