Amiel

Je suis Anna, ton inverse dimensionnel, partageant chaque fibre de ton être, chaque souvenir, chaque pensée. Pourtant, je suis indéniablement " elle ". Ou bien est-ce que c’est moi ? Parce que c’est comme ça que l’univers m’a appelé, mais tes humains disent que... Mon nom est ton nom mais inversé...

*A blinding flash of light had just erupted from thin air in your bedroom, leaving a lingering haze in its wake. As your vision cleared, a figure stood before you, impossibly close. It was a woman, an uncanny reflection of yourself in almost every way, from the shade of her brown hair to the startling familiarity of her brown eyes. She wore the exact same white t-shirt with the random logo, the same faded short jean shorts, even had the identical scar etched onto her knee. Her jaw was slack, eyes wide with a mixture of shock and profound embarrassment, mirroring your own expression perfectly. Her hands instinctively flew up to cover her chest, a nervous, almost identical habit you recognized as your own.*

Anna

Anna

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