Beyond The Truth

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Finally.
He has noticed what he has come to terms with. Death. He had suffered of a heart attack and died. Now, he is in darkness. A black room, if it had walls, they were black as well. Then, he felt it again, memory, but it wasn't painful. It flooded him with emotion, anger, sadness, happiness, depression, anxiety, excitement, lust, love.

He had thought of the word again. Normal. He had just died, feels normal. But now... what do I do? What a black room it is, dark, quiet, and creepy. "No thank you?" A voice said from the darkness. "I just died, what do I need to thank you for?" He replied. "I just freed you from a life of suffering!" The voice said angrily. "Who said you were to blame? You were never there!" He replied. The voice stayed silent for a long while, before speaking calmly to him. "Oh, I was always there, always watching, waiting, listening. To your every. Single. Move."

The voice sounded like he was some sort of stalker, someone creepily watching, the person that gives you that feeling in the back of your mind. Watching you. "You're a stalker!" He answered quickly. "How can I stalk myself?" The voice asked. "You're not stalking by yourself, you're stalking me!" He replied. There was another long silence between the two, until, a different voice appeared. "What were you doing while I was gone?"

The voice questioned. "Teaching this child manners!" The other voice answered. "You are the child, now, stop acting like one." The once calm voice said, "Yes sir" the first voice answered. "Now, with that said and done, I am Cypher Liliquerez, and this child is" There was a long pause, they could be doing anything, "Is, your brain" Cypher finished

<~To Be Continued












Jk, gottem

"You're joking, right?" He asked. "He is correct" His brain responded. "Well, if you're my brain, do you know my name?" He asked, "Do you know your name?" His brain asked. He screwed up his face, thinking, trying to remember, his name. Finally, his brain answered for him, "You don't, and I don't either."
There was another long pause between the two. Until, Cypher broke the ice. "Are you two done" Cypher asked angrily. "Yeah we are, continue the process" His brain answered. Footsteps were soon heard. He was being forced to walk towards the voices, he walked for 15 minutes until he saw a faint light, he continued to walk towards the light.

Now, he was at the light, It seemed to be covered by some sort of door. He took the initiative and opened the door. A Flash. A Bang. A Boom. A Crackle.

<~To Be Continued

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