Who am I?
What am I?
I opened my eyes and my hands were covered in blood.
What have I done?
I shook my head.
Did I do this?
There was a dead corpse in front of me and his eyes were filled with terror.
No… I didn't… I wouldn't…
But I know I wouldn't
I looked down at the corpse and looked closely at it.
Then who am I?
"You're trapped inside your mind."
But WHOSE mind?
Someone stepped in front of me.
She stared down at me.
"You're. Not. Real." She told me.
I looked at my hands and they were transparent.
I tried to interact with the girl.
My hand went right through her.
"What am I?"
"What you used to be is the real question."
"Who are you?"