Story time!
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.
So been thinking of going back to writing some stories again. Still trying to dig up "A field of dreams" but so far it looks like all my copies have been lost to cyberspace :/
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