Mystery Night (Blog 1)
As I awake in the middle of a jail cell with no memories a wave of grief overcomes me. I feel regret and confusion as I rub my head and reach in my pocket. I pull out an odd concoction of small and peculiar items that rest in my hand. The first item is a small bottle cap, it's round and slightly bent. As I roll it between my fingers the beginning of the night comes back to me. Me and some friends went out to a party and the bottle cap from the trip over when I picked it up and talked about how it was broken like me. This lovely memory was fun to gain back but gave me no clue into what happened. My next amazing item was a dandelion. That's right!!! We stopped on the way and ran after a stray cat and must've grabbed the little weed sometime then. The little guy was all shriveled up and missing almost all the petals. My last item was a rock. This rock brought everything back so fast it knocked me on my back. We were throwing rocks at cars when the cops got called....