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7/31/2025, 3:52:09 AM
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>Without thinking, you planned out escape routes and avenues of attack, planning fights against imaginary, possible assailants.
>Pain tolerance was off the charts.
>And your focus, good Lord, your ability to concentrate was off the charts.
>You could barely read for a whole minute straight last week.
>Saying you were laser-focused today was an understatement.
>You knew how to punch. How to position your paws. How to strike with precision. It shouldn’t come so naturally yet it did.
>…
>Had you lost memories?
>You’d gained instinct.
>Did something have to leave? To make room?
>You made a game of avoiding the fallen leaves. Hopping from paw to paw made you feel like a riolu aga-
>…
>That was weird.
>Weird enough to make you pause, balancing on a single foot.
>Was there more to that thought?
>Like you woke up and the vivid dream from seconds ago blew away as if dust.
>…
>You continued.
>If you’d lost memories, you wouldn’t remember what you’d lost.
>Probably.
>Family and friends.
>Old teachers.
>Embarrassing falls and triumphant victories.
>It felt all there, but it was so… distant?
>Almost alien.
>Moving through the suburbs, you spent time recounting your life.
>It all seemed there.
>From your earliest memories around Kindergarten to now, not a thing felt out of place.
>You still had a life story.
>Maybe you should reexamine your home. See if there’s a story behind everything.
>After a bath.
>Slinking in through the unlocked window, you headed straight to the bathroom.
>On the way, a buzz interrupted you.
>Cringing, you walked over to the vibrating phone.
>Another text and a mountain of notifications.
>The pit in your stomach told you to be responsible.
>You closed your eyes, sighed, and walked to the bathroom.
>People will find out, eventually.
>They don’t need to know yet.
>This was too new and exciting. You weren’t soiling this.
>At least the bills were on autopay. Thank God you set that up.
>Without thinking, you planned out escape routes and avenues of attack, planning fights against imaginary, possible assailants.
>Pain tolerance was off the charts.
>And your focus, good Lord, your ability to concentrate was off the charts.
>You could barely read for a whole minute straight last week.
>Saying you were laser-focused today was an understatement.
>You knew how to punch. How to position your paws. How to strike with precision. It shouldn’t come so naturally yet it did.
>…
>Had you lost memories?
>You’d gained instinct.
>Did something have to leave? To make room?
>You made a game of avoiding the fallen leaves. Hopping from paw to paw made you feel like a riolu aga-
>…
>That was weird.
>Weird enough to make you pause, balancing on a single foot.
>Was there more to that thought?
>Like you woke up and the vivid dream from seconds ago blew away as if dust.
>…
>You continued.
>If you’d lost memories, you wouldn’t remember what you’d lost.
>Probably.
>Family and friends.
>Old teachers.
>Embarrassing falls and triumphant victories.
>It felt all there, but it was so… distant?
>Almost alien.
>Moving through the suburbs, you spent time recounting your life.
>It all seemed there.
>From your earliest memories around Kindergarten to now, not a thing felt out of place.
>You still had a life story.
>Maybe you should reexamine your home. See if there’s a story behind everything.
>After a bath.
>Slinking in through the unlocked window, you headed straight to the bathroom.
>On the way, a buzz interrupted you.
>Cringing, you walked over to the vibrating phone.
>Another text and a mountain of notifications.
>The pit in your stomach told you to be responsible.
>You closed your eyes, sighed, and walked to the bathroom.
>People will find out, eventually.
>They don’t need to know yet.
>This was too new and exciting. You weren’t soiling this.
>At least the bills were on autopay. Thank God you set that up.
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