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temperance | [rey au]
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in fairytales, monsters exist to be a manifestation of something that we need to understand, not only a problem we need to overcome, but also they need to represent, much like angels represent the beautiful, pure, ethereal side of the human spirit, monsters need to represent a more tangible, more mortal side of being human: aging, decay, darkness, and so forth.
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If everything Nature made was good, we'd all be satisfied wouldn't we? Heh, well Nature decided to throw me into the melting pot. Within the perfect balance of the universe and serenity of all life I showed up. I know I don't belong, I shouldn't be there, and I don't want to be myself. Why is being different so challenging? Why'd Nature have to leave me to survive? I know I might do something great, but all I leave is pain and pandemonium...Maybe I was meant to be here though. Perhaps my life needed to be fulfilled to save others, to bring peace, to unite a broken system...but as far as I know for now, I am madness, a strung theory of calamity, my journey through life is ripe with turmoil. Only theories could grasp the concept of it. I guess that's why I call it The Chaos Theory.
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