A small child drifts around in space. One who doesn't recall her family, her home or even herself.Perhaps it's been days, months, years, maybe even decades, yet this child continued to float in this endless space filled with asteroids, stars and the occasional planets.The endless thinking is nothing when you have nothing to think about, counting objects in space have no more fun. Everyone's worst nightmare has arrived. Boredom.…
"Neat...mom's dead body" Vanquish commented from below. That's one way to act to a dead body.The siblings were always happy and they didn't really need anyone else in their lives besides themselves. Even when their parents died, they didn't feel much guilt or any feeling to mourn...Was it really weird for us to be like that? I've heard people having bad relationships with their parents, so they didn't care much but our parents actually loved us...but did we really care? Nope, we didn't. We just went along with our lives as if nothing changed.…
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