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Ý Is MADNESS really a bad place to be? Ý Þ°
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Ý Written By: Doctor Murdock Distribution Þ°
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Ý Þ Just one of them nights....sinking into a Shadow.... - RoR - Þ°
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Ý Þ Shawn-Da-Lay Boy Productions, Inc.úúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúÞ°
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Madness is not a bad thing. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. If you're
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mad...can you not think up your own images? Think up your own world and live
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there forever and ever? Slowly deteriorating until all that is left, is a
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shell of a human? Is there something wrong with that?
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I'd say that you would have to go insane on your own free will. When all is
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good in your life...then just decide to go...and sink into the warm embrace
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of Madness. And start creating your world. If you decided to go when things
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in your life were not going so well, then that would be an escape and you
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would always blame that for your misadventures in your new world.
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So into your world you go....down the dark black well that you know so well
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because after all....you made it. Down, down, down, down...you always did
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like high altitudes, didn't you? Plummet further....wow....no cold...no
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pain...no fear...no worries...no problems. All is what you want.
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Wait..lets peak out of this window for a second: Oh no...they're taking me
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to a hospital! Heh. Thats funny. No matter. Close that window! I feel
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a draft! Damn....brick that fucker up! Just sit back and watch the little
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blue men brick that horrid window up. Ahh...no more drafts for quite some
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time, I'd say. It sure is nice and warm down here. I like this place.
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What would be even better? Hmmm...how bout a nice big Ball Room? Yes.
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Filled with beautiful maidens dancing to music that sends tingles down your
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spine. Ahhh....that's much better. And food..yes...enough food to feed
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hundreds of people! A feast we'll have! In MY Ball Room!
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What is it waiter? You say someone is waiting for me in the Library? (I
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don't remember making a Library...hmm) Yes...lets go...I'll see him. Hmm..I
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don't recall making this room...no matter. Inside we go. What's this?
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Their putting me in a jacket and giving me a shot. Wait you idiots! You have
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no right to do this!!! NO! Where are they taking me? I'm glad I left this
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place. A room. A padded room. Fools! Don't leave me in HERE!! AARG!
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Damn! That makes me mad! To HELL with them! Leave this place I will..and
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NOW. Waiter....have that room destroyed IMEDIATLY! And who built that room?
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You sit and watch the little blue men come again...this time with axes and
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large hammers and they pound away at the Library walls. Oh...and little
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men, could you please build a Study there...it'd be a shame to let that area
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go to waste......................
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Hehe
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h
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e
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hehehe......ahh...sit back and relax in your Garden. Quite a massive
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Garden, I say. Beautiful Flowers and large green trees all around. And a
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little sparkling brook running through the middle. With fish, no doubt!
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Sometimes I don't have to even think and things appear and surprise me.
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What a place. I wonder why more people don't come here? And people...I
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do miss some of those people...I must admit. But they don't understand.
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It's ok...I can make my own people. AH! I'll make a Nymph........LOOK
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THERE! There she is! Running through the trees in a ragged cloth skirt and
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top. Her long brunette hair flowing. Running. Heh. I should chase her.
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Wait...she sees me! Her EYES...they're emerald...Sooooooo beautiful. Come
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here sweet creature...........................please? She hides behind a
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tree. She's weary. Hehah....I want to run with you....please?
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OH NO! What's this?! An Earthquake?!?? Here? In MY WORLD! I don't WANT
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an earthquake! Oh know...all the trees are falling down! Why is this
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happening?! I better run over to the brook...it's clear there..no trees to
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fall on me. Rubbling more than ever now...it's going to destroy my whole
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Garden! Damn these things! I want CONTROL back! The brook...the water
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is not splashing around...it's so clear. Wait...it's like a mirror...and...
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oh no...not again........What the HELL are these fools doing to Me???????
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Electric Shock Treatment? Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhahahahaha! LEAVE ME
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ALOOOOONE!!!! Arg!! NO! Stop it! My world is crumbling! Damn them! Damn
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them straight to the depths of Hell itself!! NO! Throw a rock in this
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stream and end that picture! Think. THink. Think. THink. Concentrate. Deep.
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Deeper. Forget about them. No. No. They are nothing. Gone. Bye......
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Hello, who are you?
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Icka flem shroud iz.
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Huh?
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Whack icka fling shing!
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Speak clearly you idiot...i can't understand a word you're saying!
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Babi pie and shiet. Flick and flook shick wang.
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What are you? You're just a silly rock. Hello rock...and good-bye rock.
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Rocks don't talk in My world. So says I. Heh. That was funny.
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Humpin frued impa wing-flack...droopan fliggan wouf.
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Shut up....
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Wang boy backstroke lang frilillip!
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SHUT UP!
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Dripinstack?
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AAARRRRRRGGGG!!!! To hell with you too! I'll just run from you. You can't
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do THAT now CAN you, ROCK??? HA HA HA! <sigh> It's getting a bit
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frustrating here lately. Maybe.......maybe....nah. Geez...I sure miss
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people. I'm tired of these rocks and Nymphs that hide behind trees. But
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if I go back to the window or the brook, I'll just see those people hurting
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me and make me mad. <sigh>
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Ahh...a field....peaceful field. Hello field. And how are you? Now...
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finally away from all that crazy mumbo jumbo. Hey...this is a field of
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Dandilions....a million square mile field of dandelions?? Hmmm....I think
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I'll walk to the center fo it. Yes, I think I will. And then I'll sit down
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there and I'll be far away from everything and I'll sit and just sit. Sit and
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do nothing but think about sitting. Yes. That is what I will do.
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Ah. A million square miles is quite a ways I see. Well, on we go. Hello
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Blue Cow. Good-Bye Blue Cow. That was interesting. It's so sunny out here.
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I quite like it here. Yes. I do. Hmmm....what is it? 100,000 miles into
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this field? At least....I hope. it sure does looke the same everywhere.
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But THIS is what I wanted so THIS is what I will do. Hey..lookie THERE!
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It's a Lady...on a horse. With long hair....Aqua?? Aqua hair? How
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interesting. Wow. That's neat. There she goes...off into the long stretch
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of Land. Almost out of sight. Hmm. That was Something Else, wasn't it?
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Onward we go...onward to the center of this great field. Ahhh.. It's warm
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again. heh. Fools. hehehe. Dripinstack? Hmmm. Walking for quite some
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time now......dayz.....months? I wonder where that Lady is? Wait..whats
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that? Ah! A shack! It looks like.....like....like...huh? Like a Mushroom!
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What? Closer..I must get closer. Walk...trot....stride...RUN!!! RUN!
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Ah...here it is. This has GOT to be the center! HAS to be. A Shack. A
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shack in the shape of a Mushroom. A door. A door in a Mushroom? Hmmm.
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It has a sign that reads.....
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R O R - A L U C A R D
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How strange.
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What is THAT supposed to mean? Oh well. Doesn't look like anyone is
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around. Hehehehe. Open the door and IN I go. Hmm. Looks pretty basic.
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A bed. A chair. A table in the center of the room. And ON that table...
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is a knife and a Mushroom...half of it chopped into equal peices. Hmmmm.
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Well....thats curious.
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<CRASH!> <BOOM!> <THUNDER!>
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What is THAT?? Not again!!!! It's a Storm! Damn those idiotic FOOLS!
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Yes...it's a storm...raining and pouring. Dammit!! DAMN DMAN DMANMDNSMANA!
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Wears that knife??? here it is. Huh? in the blade....it's THEM again! I
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can see THEM again! AGAIN???? Their...their....their...giving me a shot.
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I can't move...they strapped me down. Arg!!!! Uh! Huh? Soft..
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They drugged me. How could they? What did I do to them? They are killing
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me. They poisoned me. no. yes?
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This is the last bad thing that will happen in my world. As the black clouds
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cover the sky and me and my mind die.....I'll remember you world. No
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point askin. It's too late. Soft....warm...but a different warmth. A
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warmth that soon turn cold.....grave cold.
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Well....now that death is eminent....I might as well gouge my eyeballs out.
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AAAAHHHHHAHahahahahahah! Gouge 'em! Right out! Hahaha! Oh yes....there's
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nothin like the feeling of warm (cold?) blood dripping down your face.
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Can't See it though...HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, hilarious! Choppy, choppy!
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Chop them fingers RIGHT off! Oh ho oh....Bye bye world. Nice ta meet ya
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and nice ta see ya go! It was mighty fine going insane and I will remember
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every bit of it...for the rest of my....uh....well, I'll remember it anyway.
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Choppy, choppy!
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Bye, Rock.
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Oh won't you go Mad...oh won't you go Mad...oh won't you go Mad with Me?
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And up in the air I jump...and when I come down...I don't hit the ground.
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Cuz I'm on yet another journey. Past the field and into a (h)well. A black
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well. Except I have a feeling this one is going to be a little deeper.
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And I can't tell you This story. that would let you in on too much. You'll
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have to find this out this one on your own. Whoa....faster we go..into
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the darkness..............................................................
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..................................................................
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-DM
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Don't ask.
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