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I wish this was a dream I could simply wake up of. Or is it? Is this entire affair simply my imagination gone awry? Is this merely a figment of my mind? Is none of this real? Or is this reality, what is happening around me?

Those children who attacked supposedly because they believed in the Tall One and wanted to do his 'bidding'. Did they have it right? Or am I right? Or am I merely creating this as a fiction?

The mind is a powerful tool.

I've had enough.