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January 16, 2002
She stood at the edge of the crowded room, wincing slightly at the volume of the conversation going on. Someone pushed past her, his beer sloshing over the rim of his cup and spilling on her shoulder. Someone else trod upon her foot in passing.

‘Look at me… am I not real? Do I not exist? Can you not see me? Oh please look at me!’ She screamed silently to herself. Someone in the crowd squealed and more people pushed forward, forcing her against the wall. The wall rippled as she faded into it. But no one noticed at all.