Here's a story for you, I wasn't coming onto you, but it's nice you think I'm that lewd of a fucker

Once upon a time someone who isn't me found themselves in a dream world. A magical d ragon m onkey t alisman took them there.

In this horrible expanse of land, that somebody found themselves locked in a room with no color, feeling uncomfortable, like they were upside down, the whole time. Inside was a box, a white cube, with a top that opened. Inside was every key memory the person had lived, each moment embodied by a frame in a photograph, which instantly recalled the memory to the them.

The last photograph was an odd one, they had never experienced it before, it was a moment that had not yet happened. A girl was on a cliff, with a snarky haphazard smile, staring slightly off to the right of where the "camera" was focused for the shot. With sandy colored hair, the girl wore khaki capri's, and a striped black and white shirt. After memorizing every nuance of this photograph, the boy knew it was something important. The girl was unknown, but the moment was obviously the key to something. Something happened there for it to belong in the memory box, and that someone needed to know what would occur on that cliff.

Later, that someone meets new people, see's new things, and he found himself upon dilapidated x ylophone mound.
It was here that person had a revelation, they figured out the cliff, they figured out the person, whom they had met long after the first experience, now he just had to know

Why did this person need to go to this cliff. What was there, what was there. It was like a mystery novel solved, this incredible life altering secret revealed, and all that somebody wanted to do was put the puzzle pieces together.

Somebody who isn't me wasn't looking for love at the top of mount lowe, they just wanted to solve a mystery life gave them, one that seemed essential no less.

You shouldn't jump to conclusions

DOLLFACE

It's upsetting the mystery was almost unveiled.