NewHope

Do you speak to an Angel of Death in this manner? Please. I do not want your pathetic sorrows. May your world bow to my feet and slowly starve and ...

Be steadfast as a tower that doth not bend its stately summit to the tempest’s shock. (Oh and think onomatopoeia inside your brain.)

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How rude! I will send a black hole to consume you and send you to a dimension where the air is made up of splinters of glass that will slowly ...

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Never again. My ears started to bleed...

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Tell someone you made a mistake with them... a guaranteed job.

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Or last choice. That terrible song gave a link for.

Television

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you know how those like hummingbird things have those fast wingy thingies? And like the heartbeats. The heartbeats are so fast. So like, do humminbribs like sense time fast too? ...

Who am I? I'm just a writer. I write things down. I walk through your dreams and invent the future. Must have done something wrong.