I discovered a rather interesting bruise on my left thigh. Its blue and purple and shaped like a cloud with the tinniest of holes.
I am completely clueless as to how it came about.
I love how there are portions of my life I cannot recall, and parts of my body, I find so late.
Its amazing how little I know about myself.
I must be a long story, of which only the foreword is known till now.

"If our brain was simple enough for us to understand it, we would be so stupid we wouldn't be able to understand it after all."
The man behind the Solitaire Mystery.