I remember the man who brought me in. I remember his face, and his voice, but not in a way I can describe. He's a shard of a dream and he's all I have.
I woke up yesterday in a hospital bed. I have amnesia, and nothing except this journal, filled with drawings of places I don't remember, written in a language I don't recognize. The nurse told me he had brought me in after I fell into a lake and almost frozen to death, but that's the only information I know. He told the nurse my name is Amelia, but I have no known last name, and I don't even know if my first is the truth.
I have a lot of research to do. I need to figure out who I am, I need to know anything about me. I need to find who saved me.
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