Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Letter to II, found in her room

Xahssa,

I can't take meds anymore. I know now that I mustn't be in complete control. I'm too ignorant of my own self that taking away any help darkness gives me will be disastrous. Like tossing a kid onto a deserted island without any means of survival. Even if it is risky, with the darkness helping out, it'll be more like throwing the kid on an island with a experienced native. Okay, the island wold also have velociraptors on it, but at least the native would know how to help deal with them, even if he needs to make sacrifices to save the kid.

Am I rambling? Anyways, I'm gone. I'll be waiting in Wonderland. I'll be with the Hatter, awaiting your arrival. Do hurry.

- Max

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