HELP LOST STORY
12 years ago
I am an engine of chaos. It is my meaning, my purpose, my prerogative. The internet has made the butter fly effect not only plausible, but feasible on a sociological level. Who I touch and how I touch them, with the that I say and that I omit, with the truths I tell and the lies I spin, has influence and action. Every ebb and every flow marked and guided by me, ripples of a tide on a grander scale than any one alone. My sphere of influence knows no bounds, carried on the words, thoughts, and actions of others, a rolling wave of influence. And thus through chaos there is an order inherent. I am an engine of order.
Anyone here have downloaded my old "Field of Dreams" story? I've lost all my save files of it it seems and am desperately trying to dig up one.
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