Exomemories are weird because like. I remember all of you. but you probably didn't exist. And I miss you all. but you can't miss me. Unless you're here, too. Can you reach me, please? Can I hear you again? Can I see you again?
It's like. Were you ever real? Was I? They're as vivid as any memory I've made here. I can still remember the minutiae of the moments; I remember every little smell, sound, everything that led up to it all. Do you? Are you here? Are any of you here, too?
Exomemories are like chasing ghosts.









