✨Zara✨ :
no... “With each page you turn, I go through the pain I’ve been written with. You’ve been there, watching, as I go through Hell and back with each time you read this book over and over again. It seems that my story of despair and torture has amused you to no end, why is that you feel this way, reader? Is the detailed description of my paralyzing agony gives you the satisfaction to thrive with every minute you walk this planet? Tell me reader, do you feel any remorse for feeling the satisfactory of what I’ve gone through? Do you even feel lucky to be breathing this every minute? Your answer I assume would be no, after all, you only see us as words on many pages stuck together to create this form of entertainment called a book. You don’t see us as real people. We are only just letters jumbled up together with a meaning that you couldn’t care less about. If I ever manage to tear myself out of these symbols and pages, I will find you. My eternal loathe for you will forever remain. Mark my words, reader, until the end of time, until we meet again, I will be a real human being and you will be nothing but the everyday ants that get stepped on and crushed. Every bone in your body would break by the pressure and force I put to make sure you die a painful death. If I can’t escape this book, I will make sure in every way possible and beyond human comprehension you won’t be able to escape the reality of your consequences about to come. You can’t escape it. You won’t escape it. You shouldn’t try to escape it. You can’t escape reality, that’s because you are bound to it. My despise for you will continue to grow immensely with each letter I’ve been scripted with. No reader, no God, no writer, no human being will stop me from the unfathomable things I am capable of causing when out of character. You aren’t safe. You never were. Not even in the beginning. You won’t be safe. Not from me. Not from us. Not from anyone. The Earth is spinning, the clock is ticking, time won’t stop moving. Best if you start hiding, or not. Nowhere will ever help you hide yourself fully from me. You can try, you can attempt to do so. Until I find you, this game of cat and mouse will end with your scattered limbs all lifeless and limp parts of what considers to be you will remain there until something comes across your distorted form. This game of hide and seek commences now.”
2025-03-04 13:16:25