What I want is...?

I want something, I don’t know what? Something unworldly, something new.

Maybe I should instead look at nature not supernature.

I often grope around in the dark and then, Eureka!

People say I’m strange and I don’t want to be weird, the word weird is an insult these days.

My voice who is supposed to be the true self is convinced I’m no longer in existence. It drives him mad. Ha, ha. I’ve successfully lived without that voice( I call the supervillain) for days. Every story needs a villain.

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