oi so this is the 3rd part of my story,changed a little,sorry for misspells n if you didnt see the anterior 2 parts you have a button under the artigo 2 see all my articles...n chose the amnesia story ones....

So our character is walking around the desert.....well lets see whats he thinking about,lets be him....


Characters point of view:
im starwing,thirsty,dont know where the hell i am.im trying to keep my self sane,but it isnt working.i decided couse i dont know my name i will have to think of one......il have to think of a name for my self,"how many people do that eh.maybe i could call my self sand or sky,no i can think of something bether".while i was walking around that big desert,finally,i saw a tree,the 1st alive thing after all this time.i layed down under it in its shadow and what could i do,loosing my mind i started talking to the tree.thats when it hit me......a little tiny drop of rain,i looked up and dark stormy clouds were uniting upon me.thats when i remembered that there are those rare times rain falls in the desert,i started smileing,jumping and i yelled "RAIN!!!finally beutifull.....rain,rain,rain....rage....il call my self rage".i couldnt think of anything else,but still im keeping it.....my name is rage.the storm started getting stronger,i tryed to make some kind of a pt out of liefs to get the water to fall in to.i wasnt thirsty anymore,but still,the hunger was unbareable "what could i eat,the tree,well its good enough for me".i tryed to ripp off the out layer of the tree,but with bare hands.....it was imposble.i layed down under the tree,sad,crying and after that hystericly laughing.....i was loosing it,praying for help.....


End of part 3 thnx for reading