his promiseA Story by fleamailman
the goblin was feeling better, but he
understood that life, as one gets older, shuns the elderly for being
old, ugly, or whatever, thus the goblin knew too, that it was "all up to
him now", in that if he had to become someone old in the end, someone
treated like some iceberg by others, then like that iceberg there, only
one part of him would remain visible as in his dailylife where that
other larger part of him would be remain submerged upon forumland as
something far more than either that man looking back from the there or
any other of those dailylife binds could offer, so he simply repeated
aloud "...you and I are what we create here, and my persona, my
internet-self then, is going to be amazingly deep and real, I promise
it, or I will die trying then, ah no, instead let's make it both of
those aims here, for this is my journey to self for sure, which as such no doubt doubles up as my journey to death too I imagine..."
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