I hate the Renaissance. I hate Francis Bacon. I hated the Renaissance. I hated Francis Bacon. Before I found out I was Francis Bacon, I had been training for my own assassination. Before I found out I was Francis Bacon, I had been planning to kill myself.
I look at myself in the mirror. Before I found out I was Francis Bacon, I had wanted to kill him. Now I'm ready to escape this prison that I've called home for two years. If it's so easy to go let go of hate, what is hate?
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And So It Begins Again
Science Fiction"The things...all the things I've seen. It's the same forwards and backwards. It's all the same. We said we'd learn from the past, but we never did." - Excerpt from "And So It Begins Again" I'm going to destroy the universe. My future self, I mean...