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What would a world be like if you were forced to see the worst day of your life forever? It could be the day of your death, the day of a mass genocide, a traumatic experience, anything. It would be a shame if that happened, right? Well... You can probably guess where this is going. One day everyone wakes up exactly the way they did when the event happened. They live through the day suspecting nothing until... It happens. They could witness their own death, someone else’s death, etc. They either go to sleep that night and relive it the next day, or at the moment of their death they wake up immediately the next day. Everyone’s life is utter hell for almost 2 years before something happens. A random door appears, a gateway to freedom. A person is greeted with the choice to save someone else or go to an unworldly place, a fantasy land. Also, I might mention, suicide was the only escape in that 2 year frame leaving half of the world left.

kowata wakes up in the morning. her legs was cramped. yesterday she did a marathon of 1 km well, she is not used to running.

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Mibi woke up to a strange feeling, like something wasn’t right. She hoped that today would be a good day, unlike every other day she had. She got out of bed and got ready for the day.

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kowata tooks her phone and checked her chats. "will probably spent time for holiday with family and friends" she saids. she cooked a breakfast of a simple omelette. she eats her breakfast and get ready for her part time at the cozy cat cafe. she showered and used her new uniform since its the first day of the work. she still had works for school too. but because she is 16 she need to take care of herself starting by now.

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Mibi got ready to go to school by taking a shower and getting her clothes on. She strange feeling always kept coming back to her and her deja vu was all over the place. Whenever she looked out the window she thought she had seen the exact same car drive by before. It was all pretty strange but she just shrugged it off.

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Waking up was Alexander's least favorite part of the day. He stretched, reaching for his alarm clock, silencing it. He sat up, stretching and standing up to walk to his dresser. Once dressed, he grabbed his satchel with his school supplies and started making himself some breakfast. He was fairly independent, making his own food and walking to school every day.

(Reminder that night one can interact with eachother unless the days that the tragic event happened is on that same day as someone else’s. Decided to just throw that in there XD)

A loud and harsh yell was heard from downstairs, the sound that Mibi never wanted to hear. The yell of her mother sent chills down her back, and the tone she had didn’t help. One word was enough to know that she was in serious trouble. She rushed downstairs and greeted her mother with a “yes ma’am?” Her mother glared at her and pointed to the pile of beer cans and grabbed the collar of her shirt. “Why is this not cleaned up...” she growled at Mibi. Mibi began to shake before responding with “I hadn’t come downstairs to check yet mo-“ she was stopped by a hard slap to the face. “That’s not an excuse! Get your lazy a** over there and clean it up!” Her mother yelled before releasing her grip and pushing her towards the pile. Mibi gulped and quickly went to clean it up. Great... now she was going to be late for school...

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