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My name? I can’t remember it. Sounds strange I know, but it’s the truth. No matter how crazy a lie sounds, it always sounds better than the truth. I have lied a lot in my life. I can remember that much from it. All I remember really is blurs of anger and hatred. Is that right? It’s just I always imagined to be more nostalgic in my passing. Well, I guess, if anything, it’s some sort of relief. Death that is. I think that’s what this is. There’s some certainty in the name. Some familiarity with the term. It feels right. I'm falling. I can know that much. I have never experienced anything like this. The pure rush of adrenalin building up, fueling my blood. The rushing wind passes through past my body in a furious sound. I can quite say how long I've been falling for now, but it’s been a while. There’s no sense of time here. I feel lost without it. I have always felt we need time. You can’t get by without it. It divides day and night, light and dark. Now I sense something. Like a candle in the darkness. A schedule, a destination, a feeling of the definite certainty. Time’s up.
Edited by Commander CeeCee, Jan 25 2013 - 07:29 PM.