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originally posted in:Neo Punks
12/7/2015 10:39:06 PM
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[b]a voice speaks, but not physically. Its in your mind[/b]
[i]or it could start now you never know...[/i]
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[i]wtf?[b][/b][/i] he thinks to himself.
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[i]Well, freedom is an illusion. None of us are really ever free. Just that some have more... Control [/i]
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[i][b]your smarter than you look. Freedom is the idea of control. An allusion that people tell themselves in an effort to feel safe. It's really just to keep us docile ... Sheltered....[/b][/i] "Alone..." You turn around and see Augustine standing behind you. [b][i]Clever trick.[/i][/b]
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" what trick? I was merely explaining what was true. Oh wait... You mean the mind speak... Well thank you i guess... Names feitan"
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"I'm Augustine, but you can call me August." He extends his hand and looks around. [spoiler]where are they ?[/spoiler]
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Edited by REXensenada0156: 12/7/2015 10:52:10 PM[spoiler]parking lot[/spoiler] " wheres your room?" [b]he shakes it[/b]
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"I'm not sure." He holds up a note. "312?"
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" oh so your the room mate i didn't kill. Okay that works. Follow me." [b]he begins to walk to his room in the dorms.[/b]
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"Uh, yeah I guess." He follows.
