The amnesiac goth walked out of the mall. Her memory had been shot in many different ways, she was almost done with the frogurt at this point. She could not remember much of anything, useful or otherwise. Her name, her home, her friends, it was all a blank. That isn't to say she was unintelligent, she could still do things, read, walk, write. She headed out of the mall and began aimlessly wandering around. Rated: G Author: 207.108.252.170 Sep 28, 2009 06:57 |