text: I woke up in a room, an ugly room. The walls were black , and there were no windows to allow light. Then it hit me, an iron grip. I looked down at myself and found that a strait jacket was restraining me, it was also restraining my thoughts. All at once it struck, fear, terror, shock . I quickly scanned the room, looking for features. Something to gaze at, something to leverage my escape, something to stop the tug of my heart from drowning in fear. Something to keep out the fear. I was unnerved, there was something wrong here, a deep primordial fear had been triggered inside me. As my eyes scanned the room, I found nothing remarkable. There was nothing mundane. There was nothing bad. There was nothing, at all. And that, that, threw me off balance. I tried to get up but found myself bound to the ground, I couldn't even shift my weight. I was scared, and uncomfortable on top of it. As my legs began to ache, as my mind turned to anarchy, I tried to calm myself down. A thousand thoughts at once in my mind. Running around like little kids *One second, I am in a land constructed with sugary candies. I behold a massive gingerbread man, massive swathes of white cream and red buttons the size of tanks are adorned by him.* *Next, I smell the salty sea as it wafts into my itchy nose. I am a pirate looking for booty on the seven seas. I keep my wits about me as I slice my foes into neat little meat steaks.* *The doooooodle man is big and hasd a big hanf to protect mnnnjbj hus all fren the malh evil penciiil man oh yeesssss,ossssssssssssssssssssssssdwcw* *wdcefvbefvnrhuvocmebhu,cthub,chubmhuicmgh4uiogmc4uig74mgui4thmgo4ihugf,4oxugm4rghxxomgrhxu4cgmh4ouigm4thuxciogmh4xcoiug74moiuhgmoxc4uitomg4icxgt4umhgoxc,rhxfu.zpfoefoeiry318yr8123u9pxfpeq,ipfh,x;i3rhgio3rmhulgu4tklguklcewgukbvgsueilf* ................................................................................................................................................................................... &#x200B; &#x200B; &#x200B; &#x200B; &#x200B; &#x200B; &#x200B; ;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;; "Hello." I heard something. A single echo, a distant voice. I tried to think, my mind was blank. All I had learned was gone. I felt like nothing, an insignificant speck of dust in an endless sand pit. Nothing unique, nothing great, just another speck of dust. "Hello, can you hear me?' The same voice, it was nice and tender. It was like the first spring of life. A mother's milk, I went to it. I rose up and found that I was free to move. I was suddenly standing on a green meadow, the grass reached up to my hands. And then I saw another person standing in front of me. A beautiful man, wearing a simple white shirt and black pants. He spoke to me," Hello, we are in a place where time cannot affect us. We are in a place where we can be safe. We are in a land of infinite good, we are in paradise." Somehow, the words he spoke to me made sense. My blank mind was beginning to come alive. He came to my side and beckoned me to turn. He put his hands on my shoulder and I felt his warmth. In front of us was a beautiful village. Houses of mud, people of sweat and an air of good. This was beautiful! The happiness on people's faces, the warmth of their friendship, the simplicity of the life they led. Dark clouds began to gather in the distance, a creeping presence was felt. Soon The look of happiness and warmth faded away from the villagers faces, a horrible din was approaching. Soon the village was been mowed down by monstrous bulldozers made of heartless metal. Next came the concrete trucks who dumped cement on the ground and blemished it's beauty. Soon a heartless structure of iron and steel was created on top of the cement and it released a smell most foul into the air. People came only to fight with each other and good had gone away. The grass began to yellow, the air became dark and the happiness faded away. In one swift moment, paradise was replaced with a heartless world of dust and hate. I felt anger bubble up in myself. I clenched my fist. The kind man patted me on the back, he spoke with a voice saddened by the happenings, "I will show you the man responsible for this, just wait". The next moment we were in a bathroom, a man stood in front of us. "Behold my friend, the man who ruined paradise." The man turned around, he had a face scarred by acne. There was an untended beard as well, as if he had had no time to shave. He walked away and left the bathroom. I was only stopped from hitting him by the kind man. "First look at your face my friend, before you strike at the heart of evil." He handed me a mirror, which I stared at. The face I saw, my face was the face of the evil man. Then, it hit me. I was him all along. When I joined the company as a rookie, I was eager to prove my mettle. So, when I discovered a deposit of oil in a grassland I pounced at it. I had the villagers who were standing in the way of my promotion evicted and had a refinery built there. I soon fought my way to the top and became the CEO. The kind man stepped aside from me, he was suddenly bathed in fire. A flaming sword manifested in his hands," Every day, you end lives with a stroke of your pen. You shatter dreams and break wings. You commit sins by the millions. You had the chance to make the world better with your wealth and power. But instead you gathered material wealth and consumed it. You could have been good, but you weren't. I saw you everyday and hoped you would change. But your heart is too dark to see the light. I was your good conscience Paul, but now I shall be your evil conscience and destroy you. I shall.." *Shunk* A dagger slid through his heart, his fiery voice had been subdued. I was an evil person after all, he should never have given me the chance to recover and prepare an attack. I had enough time to take the ancient dagger hidden in my bathroom wall and stab my evil conscience. He staggered back, his grip on his sword weakened. As it fell down and broke, so did he. I saw his lifeless body, leaking blood on the bathroom floor. I shrugged, if a retarded robin hood comes to me and expects to kill me by first wasting time on a monologue then it was my evil conscience. The world went white I woke up and found my view blocked by my hands, I took them away to find himself sitting in an office desk. On my table was a photo of a gorgeous lady*. I will give everything I have to fuck her, oh wait she IS my wife! I don't need to give a penny to fuck her!* I felt the leather chair I was sitting on and the smooth orgasms it was giving to my back. I also saw the closed laptop I had on my table, I opened it to start work. Clearly in the stupid world of my evil conscience, the value of time is not understood. I would have lost many millions because of some stupid brain impulse. I opened the laptop and found a note inside. It had been scribbled on a post-it. Dear Paul You have won, for now.