Oh
Who am I?
Oh.....
-Jamima
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Oh
Who am I?
Oh.....
-Jamima

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I think... I might have been here longer than it seems. But the again, what is time?
-Jamima
As much as I try to remember things about my life, I can't. I try so hard, but all I have is my name. All I have is my name and nothing else. How do I even know I had a life?
.. I know I had a life because I miss it. Even though I don't remember it.. I miss it. That must mean I had one. It must.
-Jamima
Why don't I have memories of before now? I've started to realise that's not normal... I don't remember... anything....
This place is a maze. It's all technology - computers, androids, devices I couldn't explain if I tried - but it's all been abandoned, and vines are creeping through it all. It's the only sign of life.
I can't work out what it is. Is it physical? Is it real? Or is it my mind. What year is it?
-Jamima
How long have I actually been here.... it might look like days but.. I think it's been longer. Maybe much longer. And I don't remember a thing. Except that my name is Jamima, maybe spelled with an a, maybe spelled with an e. That's all.
-Jamima

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I've started to wonder... I don't know..
-Jamima
I just walk around. Is this place, this place that I walk around endlessly, is it the end of the world? Is it a mind? Is it a cage, or a lab? Or is it a heart? If it's a heart, it's a cold one. It's so lonely. I just.. walk around.
-Jamima
I just remembered- ....no. I lost it again..
-Jamima... Jemima? Do I need a name? I'd like a name