'where am i'
an obvious question we asks when we are lost
but
i never asked it myself
i know i never belonged here
i lived in fear
i was weak
i struggled
yet i am here died in a pathetic way
saving someone even i donot know
fuck...i donot even know who i saved
no one ever helped me
so why the hell did i have to dye saving other
LAST BUT NOT LEAST,
WHAT IS WITH THIS STEREOTIPCAL REBIRTH PLOT WHITE ROOM
well that what i was thinking looking at the doll in front of me
'you have lived a pathetic life
so you are given a chance of rebirth
please wisely choose 3 wishes' says doll
'any wish'
'as long as not overkill'
man this is crazy
3 wish
hmmmmm....
'1.i want to be reborn in harry potter world
2.i want highest OP magic talent ever
3.make me scion of rich family
i always wanted to be part of harry potter
since harry reminds me lot of myself when i was young
as for scion .....i WANT TO BE RICH...
light of different colors started to surruond me
i felt weak
like never before
and my conscience starts to fade...
only for time pass
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