Secrets by the shore
#WritcoStoryPrompt25
I stared at the letters tattooed into my right forearm. I had no memory how I had got it or why I was in a hospital gown or why I was floating at the edge of a muddy, river bank. I had absolutely no memory of who I was. Everything seemed strange as I battled hard trying to remember who I was and what was going on with me. I laid hopelessly on the wooden raft floating on top of the river still trying to recollect and get back to my senses as I reached the shore feeling dizzy and feable. I fainted...
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I stared at the letters tattooed into my right forearm. I had no memory how I had got it or why I was in a hospital gown or why I was floating at the edge of a muddy, river bank. I had absolutely no memory of who I was. Everything seemed strange as I battled hard trying to remember who I was and what was going on with me. I laid hopelessly on the wooden raft floating on top of the river still trying to recollect and get back to my senses as I reached the shore feeling dizzy and feable. I fainted...
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