Let her lead you

She ushers you up an elevator, through gilded doors, and onto a plush couch. You’re measured, photographed, and left to sit with a plate of fruit at one hand and a pitcher of ice-cold cucumber water at the other.

You sit for several tense moments. Your head begins to hurt. Your knees feel weak. There’s a commotion outside the door and your head begins to burn. Your vision swims. A seamstress working at hemming a gown a few feet away, clutches her chest and gasps. The room floods with the smell of roses.

There’s a shot fired. The door opens. A boy in all black is silhouetted in the doorway. You turn, and feel a sharp pinch in your neck. You pull away an empty dart. Sedative. As you slip into unconsciousness, you hear the seamstress burst into tears. The boy lets her pass before walking toward you. The last thing you see is the boy leaning down to pick you up.


Did you find what you needed? Try again. When Miranda wakes up without her memory, she has to make the same decisions you did. Will she choose as wisely as you? Unravel the mystery of Miranda’s past. Start reading False Memory on Figment!

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