Dienstag, 3. August 2010




Ich will sie. Ich will die Kamera und Geistern folgen, sie.. fotografieren.

The things that no one remembers will become things that never existed, right .. ?
I have no memories of my childhood. I can't remember anything about the time before we were kidnapped. All I can faintly remember is just one melody..
On that day, I was brought here..
Bloomed. I had bloomed ! I want to know for sure. What happened back then... And make sure that I will regain my lost memories..
The Mask of the Lunar Eclipse !




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