Shard Phantom Liberty
Fragments from an old diary
"Fragments from an old diary" – shard from Cyberpunk 2077 (Phantom Liberty). December 12. I feel a lot better. The whispering stopped as soon as I left that place. I still hear them sometimes in my sleep. That and the dripping water.
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December 12. I feel a lot better. The whispering stopped as soon as I left that place. I still hear them sometimes in my sleep. That and the dripping water. But that's in the past - my whole future lies ahead of me. I have to find something, anything so I don't end up on the streets - even though I'm already at the bottom.
December 21. They're here after all. They could be anyone. Everywhere. Sometimes I sense them - nesting in the people walking past. In their cyberware. In the traffic lights. Under the hoods of cars. They're there. Waiting. For what? Maybe for the end of the world, which would be the beginning of theirs. Hope is dead.
December 24. I dreamt of snow... Gray and thick, like an effervescent blanket. And behind them silhouettes... stared at me. In judgment. They weren't pleased that I left that place. I even miss it a little... Or maybe I miss them? For the whispers between the droplets splashing on the floor... Someone get me out of here...
December 21. They're here after all. They could be anyone. Everywhere. Sometimes I sense them - nesting in the people walking past. In their cyberware. In the traffic lights. Under the hoods of cars. They're there. Waiting. For what? Maybe for the end of the world, which would be the beginning of theirs. Hope is dead.
December 24. I dreamt of snow... Gray and thick, like an effervescent blanket. And behind them silhouettes... stared at me. In judgment. They weren't pleased that I left that place. I even miss it a little... Or maybe I miss them? For the whispers between the droplets splashing on the floor... Someone get me out of here...
