Nov 27, 2005 22:31
Installment VI
It was a Mexican stand off. While the intermission happened, you missed
a lot. To sum up, me and Caliboas were fighting to the death, winner
take sign. I won. But it was an empty victory. Cassandra died and
the sign never forgave me for seeing the poster behind its back. I
cheated on the sign because I was cocky. I thought I could do it all
because I saw the sign and it opened up my eyes. But the sign was in me
all along. Me and the sign were one in making the world a better place.
So how could I cheat on myself like that? Is there anything left for me
in life now?
Yes.
Parties!