*shrugs*
I don't know, but I am sure there is something. *smiles* Ending your life when you are just trying to figuie things out is not an answer to a problem.
It's an easy answer. And it is easier to accept than suddenly being ignored by everyone whom I considered my family. It's easier to accept than seeing all my knowledge being obviously wrong.
I don't think I am able to change it. Someone else changed my while I was dead, apparently. But since I have no clue who that person is I have no chance of changing myself back. Do you know who did it?
*sits up slowly and coughs*
*looks around* <Nobody here.>
*packs her stuff and walks back to the house*
<Has this text been there before already? Didn't notice it ...>
*reads* <"Enter the door" - the door? Not the house?>
I wish I did, but like I said I don't know alot of things right now, including who you are *smiles* and I wish I did. Why don't we go back with the others and see if either of them have an idea?