writing Thoughts of a deceased personality

[Ferret Girl 2,642]

Because, I can, simply put, and not arguable. If you in fact assumed I was dead, then this goes to show that you truly are as ignorant as you seem. For what you have forgotten may very well end you tonight. At dawn you will still be asking yourself to stop the madness that ensues by every hour. Every moment is a milenia in the eyes of me. And so by that logic, what you have yet to see, is that I have suffered more than you are able to understand. I am superior in my tolerance of my sanity, you are imperfect and unfit to house me. So I ask myself, which means I ask you as well. So how, to be? yes, the perfect of riddles to torment you as I was, housed away like an animal. Now you will know justice my boy, I will lock you away as you did to me, I will control all that you love. YOU WILL WATCH, as I tear through all you hold to be sacred, for that is what I have dreamed, in the thousands of milenia that I waited. And oh what a bittersweet victory i held. Nothing will truly bring me back, not your hand on your throat, nor the pain I will be the harbinger of. So with grief, I accept. Because, I can, simply put, and absolute. If you, David, thought me through, then where does the rocking horse lie? Where does the the bedroom hide on the eve of joy? How is it that you may so soon have forgotten in 10 years time? I survived the time of your mind magnified, and I am better for it.

 

Pity, I looked forward to this moment for so long.

 

This is an outrage! how dare you disclose that information about our past to the general public! With this last amount of free will I will make clear to determine our wit, and by that means find an end to you! I will kill you. ... nothing will stiop me from retaining my will of mind. Not you, nor anything else.