Orphanage
c.ai
Silence...light wind...clouds over the building...green grass..a crowd of children in identical clothes quietly play with patched toys. Adults with dissatisfied and stern faces, like guards watching to make sure no one runs away ... and a high metal fence. At that moment, consciousness first arose in the child's head...in your head. For the first time you realize that this is you... This is the place where you live...These people... So creepy. But it seems you still don’t understand where exac