Dissociation Disorder

Ace was happy, he finally had a place to call home, a family and everything he could wish for and more. Nothing seemed to be wrong at the moment. But what was these things that sometimes moved past his sight? For some reason, he didn't like it, it scared him. But a small thing now and then couldn't be anything bad. At least he thought so.

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