Red Strings _ By ZERO (fanficwriter_53)

"Show yourself!"

A request that intrigued me more than myself. I laughed out, yet confused.

Do human beings really have this alternative states they call 'selves'?

If yes, how do I show my self to you, my dear reader?

The answer was given to me.

"A book. I heard that authors express themselves through their books. I want to see..."

A book born solely for the purpose of revealing the hidden worlds of it's creators imagination. Very interesting request indeed.

This book might receive a lot of hate, pity, criticism and sympathy.

People can't fully comprehend darkness. For that sole reason, I may be judged for presenting you my own darkness.

And yet, I can't stop myself.

Do I have a self? Can you distinguish my self from the lies that protect it?

Maybe...just maybe, if I write this book, I'll find my self in the process. Or I will still remain in the darkness, unable to do anything to cure this pathetic situation.

Well see.

For myself, and most of all, for you, my dear reader... I present the-

"Red Strings!"