I have long forgotten how long it ever existed or how I somehow tricks The Hand of Death to leave me be.Many if not all of my being now only wishes for that hand take me.So I'm not sure but somewhere in that hidden past of mine, a different girl would have said ɖɨʄʄɛʀɛռtʟʏ....
I have tried and tried to fade into the background of an everyday world, tried to keep up with all of the world's new updates.I have lived longer or I presume longer than that of humankind no I know that I was once a mortal or maybe I was the first.....
NICK's existence
I remember back... All the revolutionary things invented.... The lightbulb, plane, bomb... As far back as the 1920s to farther ahead than I can count... But alas... Nothing else matters anymore... I can't stand the pain... By the time you read this... Its too late... I'm sorry... I used to love you, Mary.... -Bryan
Nick's parts brought to you by my co-writer "anonymous"
YOU ARE READING
Cʊʀsɛ Oʄ Iʍʍօʀtaʟs
Viễn tưởngA stօʀʏ aɮօʊt a ɨʍʍօʀtaʟ ɮɛɨռɢ. And a human ċaʀʀʏɨռɢ օռ tɦɛɨʀ ʟɨʋɛs ɨռ ɖɨʄʄɛʀɛռt աօʀʟɖs. Wɨʟʟ tɦɛʏ ʍɛɛt? In collaboration with a fellow writer named "anonymous"
