You awaken as if from a long sleep drenched in dreams so vivid that even wakefulness will not clear them from your sorry head. Yet their images are fleeting, and you recall nothing tangible--only terror, utter despair, forced solitude. Your muscles ache terribly, and only that pain and the fear of those dreams keep you from slipping back into a timeless sleep. No, you are awake now, and must deal with a life you would not choose. Nothing has been forgiven, but all has been forgotten. You are returned to the initial state.
28th place (out of 43) in the 12th Annual Interactive Fiction Competition.
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