Character thoughts
The memories come in flashes. Trying to decipher which is real or a figment of my all too creative imagination is frustrating. My mind reels at the thought of what I was. Who I was. Was I really capable of such atrocities? I try to correlate what I've been told with what I think of myself. It all sounds fantastical. Where did the last 5 years of my life go? How can my body have betrayed me in such a manner?










