You're alone.
You’re standing in an empty field of dry grass, at the edge of a paved road, staring at the red haze that lights up the motel before you. The night is quiet, and aside from the sparse amount of stars in the dark, dark sky, the red word "motel" is the only light screaming at you. To your left and your right looks like darkness for miles. You wouldn't be able to tell if there were mountains in the distance or if it was plains, as far as the eye could see - because that's the thing.
The motel almost looks like it exists in a bubble - floating on an island of darkness. Whatever is beyond it, you don't know.
The air feels cool, and as you look into the empty lot and the eerie, abandoned motel you realize: You didn't wake up. You didn't see things change around you. You don't remember how you got here, what happened before, or how you made it here. You're not even sure you can remember what happened in the last few days.
Everything feels like a blur, and then it hits you. You don't even remember your name.
Who are you?
As you stumble out of the darkness and into the light, you realize you're not the only one doing so. Other shadows emerge, and you find out that they're real people.
But there's one shadow - one that keeps reappearing in the corner of your vision every now and then - that you can't shake. Every time you turn to look, there's nothing. It was just your eyes playing tricks on you. Your eyes are still adjusting. Even if you try to chase it, you won't find it.
There's nothing there.
What shadow are you talking about?
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