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Do you know how powerfull a thought is? I’m talking about a simple little thought that came into you’r head and left. But it hadn’t. It’s still there. Like a worm, digging down. Deeper into you’r head and one day…BAM… you’r childhood memory is replaced by some wierd stff that you thought a day ago, maby two. Yeah, thats the power of the thought.
Now think that YOU are a thought of the world. And just the same you are digging down… killing one thing for a place for your’s. Scray? Maybe. I long lost that feeling of…. scare. I don’t care for the world. And you know what that made me? A corupted thought. Pure chaos. That’s what it is. Chaos. A corupter thought.
And i’m chaos all around. Especialy in my head. Full of it.
Chaos is like acid and wold is like paper. Acid eats right trought it. Chaos eats right trough world. That’s why thought mus’t be left inside the head. So that chaos would destroy us.
Thats, what you need to do with a thought. Keep it corupted and keep it inside.
Ech… being a fictional character is hard. Becouse you need to be smart and you know the secrets of the world, and you can….. um… nothing. I can’t do anything.
