“One day Alice came to a fork in the road and saw a Cheshire cat in a tree. ‘Which road do I take?’ she asked.
‘Where do you want to go?’ was his response.
‘I don’t know,’ Alice answered. ‘Then, it doesn’t matter”, said the cat.
You are a lost soul amongst the living. No, you're not a ghost, you are physically here, but it seems that you struggle to find your way back. Or is it forward? Not long ago, a car accident has left you short of memory and with a lust for a past that has become more like an illusion than a reality, as you struggle to remember it.
You've ventured on a quest to pick up the missing pieces. Who are you? What's your origin?
Some infrequent memory flashes show you glimpses of your childhood. The neighborhood you were born in seems to be near a body of water.
You will meet a couple of people along the journey, who will help you find your answers in ways you would have never imagined.
‘Where do you want to go?’ was his response.
‘I don’t know,’ Alice answered. ‘Then, it doesn’t matter”, said the cat.
You are a lost soul amongst the living. No, you're not a ghost, you are physically here, but it seems that you struggle to find your way back. Or is it forward? Not long ago, a car accident has left you short of memory and with a lust for a past that has become more like an illusion than a reality, as you struggle to remember it.
You've ventured on a quest to pick up the missing pieces. Who are you? What's your origin?
Some infrequent memory flashes show you glimpses of your childhood. The neighborhood you were born in seems to be near a body of water.
You will meet a couple of people along the journey, who will help you find your answers in ways you would have never imagined.