PHQ-Nickname:
hollow
Halfquake:
Radical Perfection
Level:
21
Total kills:
711,304
Birthday:
September 25th 1985
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| Mood: | depressive |
| Type: | Story |
| Added: | January 18th 2006, 08:00:10 |
| Visits: | 1146 |
| Rating: | Not rated yet. |
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Me, from the future: Nothing is different. Things have happened, stuff went on, nothing is new.
I, right now: I don ' t believe it. I was promised so much.
MFTF: I was so hopeful, just like I am now. The situation could change, the world could get smaller. I have this gadget without which I could not live, that hasn ' t been invented yet. The size of a tablespoon could soon be the same as the teaspoon.
IRN: Did I tell anyone I kicked a squirrel?
MFTF: It was only of a poke, but yes. No one laughed, no one said anything. Soon, voices will be outdated and replaced with newer and better silence. This happens about 1989.
IRN: Who are you?
MFTF: I had a name, it was too long so I gave it to the needy and the politicians gave me a stay of execution. H.
IRN: I never killed anyone.
H: You may never have to. I think I stopped it, but something else, obviously, could come up. I won ' t exist, tomorrow. How does it feel to watch yourself go away to die, knowing you don ' t have to?
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