Prologue: Fools GameA Story by EnigmaWell I wrote this..." .... You've
already sworn it to us all, you will now do whatever it is we say unless
otherwise. But in the event that something does happen to go horribly wrong,
and that yes, you find yourself insecure, enraged, weak and inevitably trapped
with something
unforgivable in mind, with the power to make a hearty, drastic decision in
whichever way you'd like, what would you do?... But of course you must remember
that each decision pays a price no matter what, and affects the very balance of
everything to come!... So what do you do? Chose the one with
the least damage on your end of the bargain? Or maybe... do you wish to have
the option of telling a tale of higher significance made to help revoke the
current emotions trampled within each able body witnessing the tale, and giving
them all a say in the outcome? Having the option to let time slowly, ease the
words and phrases spoken through this tale create a new connotation of hope,
into each and every one person stuck in the predicament with you.... Is telling
a story the best choice? Say you agree to the story.... you
must take into consideration that the tales escaping your lips are inhabited by
a cancerous past; a filthy, unhealthy, dull series of lies and exaggerated
events that should have never occurred to begin with. These specific events of
which you decided to enlarge into something more degrading and immoral, for
your own personal benefit of course. You never minded the outcomes of these
actions. They were eye opening to say at the very least... But don't fret too soon about this
decision just yet, your subconscious is already busy working hard at trying to
find the answer from the past for you. Even though it has no idea what it's
even searching for... Why? Because it don't know the situation you've been
dragged into yet, so if your mind picks the wrong response in hope it made the
right call, it could be over for you suddenly.... Your mind is waiting for me
to slip and say something of use... Thinking
back, I lied about a small detail… So now then, what's your decision
hm?..." "Well.... taking it all in, the only
logical choice would be the story--" "Why the story?" "Because... it's the only option
I don't have to sit and contemplate." "Oh yes you do... you're telling an
up most honest story, but the story is of course your life..." Arching his
neck he stood over me, leaning his face close to mine griping the arms of my
chair with a deadly force before swiftly turning himself upright without
hesitation, heading to the door. "Don't worry," he spoke sternly.
"This was only a 'what if' in case you'd forgotten... Alas remember child,
not all stories have a happy ending." The door was left cracked as
darkness shielded me once again as he walked slowly, disappearing along with
the light.
© 2012 EnigmaAuthor's Note
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