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”It had been so long since I had felt anything. Endless drifting through the cosmos, sometimes hot, sometimes cold, sometimes terrifyingly freezing cold. I had begun to lose hope that I would ever feel anything again. Im in my senses yet Im not.I don even know who I am.

I opened my eyes to see an endless sea of green. I was lying in the middle of massive grass, as far as the eye could see. I felt something for the first time in what felt like forever. I felt alive. I felt happy. I felt loved. I felt everything for the first time and it was so beautiful.

The trees, the clouds, the way the grass swayed in the breeze. I had never seen anything like it before. I was mesmerized. But then I realized that I was the only one moving. There were no other creatures moving or talking like me. I felt empty and lost. I didn know what to do.

I thought maybe I had died and this was the afterlife. But it felt more like a dream. I started to cry. I didn know why I was crying, but it felt like the right thing to do. I felt like I was grieving for something I had never had. I mourned the life I had never lived.

Time had passed ,I was walking on the grass, when I heard something I had never heard before. A sound like millions of drops of water falling from the sky. I looked up and saw the most amazing sight. Dark clouds were gathering in the sky and it was starting to rain. I was mesmerized. I had never seen anything like it before.

I felt the rain on my skin and it was so refreshing. But then the rain turned to hail and the hail turned to sleet. I was getting pelted with icy pellets and I was cold. I started to run for shelter, but I slipped and fell. I lay there for a moment, feeling the cold rain on my face, before I finally got up and ran to find shelter.

I was running through the grass, when I heard something I had never heard before. A sound like thunder. I was terrified. I had no idea what it was. I started to run for shelter, but I slipped and fell. I lay there for a moment, feeling the cold rain on my face, before I finally got up and ran to find shelter. I ran into the jungle, not knowing where I was going. I was lost and scared. The thunder was getting louder and closer. I had never felt so scared in my life. I felt like I was going to die. I ran and ran, until I finally collapsed from exhaustion. I lay there, shaking and crying, until I finally fell asleep.I awoke to a bright light flashing in front of my eyes and a loud noise afterwards. I sat up, shaking and scared. I didn know what was happening. I was alone in the dark and I didn know where I was. I spent the night shaking and crying, scared and alone. I had never felt so scared or alone in my life. I felt like I was going to die. I didn know what to do. I was lost and scared and there was no one to help me.

I remember that night so clearly. I had never felt so alone. The rain was coming down so hard, it felt like it was trying to sweep the whole world away. I could see the water rising up around me, and I knew that if I didn find a new shelter I would be drowned. I tried to stay calm, but it was hard. I had never been so afraid.

The night seemed to last forever. I huddled under a tree, trying to stay dry, but eventually I gave up and just sat in the rain, feeling the cold water soak through my clothes and into my skin. I felt numb and cold, and I thought for sure that I was going to die. I wanted to curl up into a ball and die. I wanted the rain to wash me away and end my misery. But something kept me going. I don know what it was, but I couldn just give up.

As I sat there in the cold rain, I felt something warm inside my chest. It was hope. Hope that the sun will come out and warm me. Hope that I will find a new shelter. Hope that I will make it through the night.

And then, just when I thought I couldn go on any longer, I saw the sunlight breaking through the clouds. The rain was still coming down, but the sun was shining. And I felt hope for the first time in a long time.

The sun warmed me, and I slowly started to feel better. I was still wet and cold, but I was no longer alone. The sun gave me strength to keep going, and I knew that as long as I had the sun, I would be alright.

I didn know how long I wandered through that jungle, but I eventually came to a clearing. In the center of the clearing there was a tree unlike any I had ever seen. It was massive, and it called me. I walked to it and laid my hand on its trunk. And at that moment, I knew who I was.

As I touched the tree, memories began to flood my mind. I remembered the moment I was born, drifting through the cosmos, and eventually finding myself on this planet. I don know how long I was in that jungle, but it felt like a lifetime.

I was empty and lonely before, but now I felt connected to something. I felt like I belonged. I was feeling everything for the first time and it was overwhelming.

The first human. The first Adam. I was the beginning of everything. ”

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*clap* *clap* *clap*

Oh,hi there!Did I disturb you from my presence?Yeah,no worries. Don mind me and continue with what you
e doing.Ill probably disappear in a month or two.Wait,you can….see me?So,you were not here because of my clapping sound?

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Wait,does that mean I managed to attract atleast one reader even for 5 seconds?

(⁄ ⁄•⁄ꇴ⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄ I did it!

Wait no,theres no time for that.Listen carefully,my name is ժׁׅ݊ꪱׁׅϐׁׅ֒ᨮ꫶ׁׅ֮ɑׁׅ֮υׁׅ

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Sorry,My name is..ᦔ꠸᥇ꪗꪖꪊ

Huh?is the A.I. censoring my words?First it canceled ”Chapter 0 ” and now its stopping me from speaking!

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Whhat??

What is this B.S.??

Argh,okay!

My name is LynxClaws.A freshman in college and the writer of this flopped story……or thats how it was supposed to be.

A few days ago, I was checking an A.I. to assist me with writing or help me with my creative block…or something along the lines.However,I was somehow sucked into this world…or is it my word(?)….what I mean is the world of my novel,but not as a protagonist,but as a spectator and moderator.

The A.I. is now making me write/add prompts which can influence this world, which clearly has its own mind.

Okay,I look insane talking to myself blankly.Hope you guys comment so we can chat a little…

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Wait…wha…but I haven even said the premise..

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