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the poor Little Red Riding Hood.
You go to school, preparing themselves for the work. In the morning one had sent a text message to the treasure and at noon the answer destroyed the world with all the lucky girl was.
In moments like this that I hate my Empatiegefühl. Somehow it's the only thing I can feel ....

collapsed the wormhole, and devoured the GTD Bastion but I stayed on the other side. Thus, one-way into this system for ever closed - but still my enymes can pass this closed door.
Once again I am losing to opponent Über.auch if I am still victorious defend my enemies, they do have actually a large part contributed to it. Although their fire was in vain, they still have the doubts aroused in me and brought me to self-destruction. I will not share it with, I have abandoned this ship. Let them tell me more I hate them will continue to face even if the country for which I struggle not exist anymore for me. Now that's loyalty.
Now that I've been to both sides, it's up to me to exist without further Mothership. As homeless hunters lost in space. First knight of a self-decapitated king. Rien ne va plus - nothing works.
people smear my face into her back's blood could infect me with AIDS, a threat which has given me several months ago and could solve panic as a small child from panic attacks. The invincible allgegenwertige invisible enemy which has a killing can not prevent it. However, I have learned again to appreciate my life and I WILL NOT DIE! I do not want to die!
However, vll is it just a dream of crazy, but I want to live in a world that is peaceful. Far from enemies and new threats. I want to get my wife and kids and tell my grandchildren the little world. I would like to have friends who I can trust in the death. A home for people create, which need accommodation. My main defense and improve them the world. Just for a winy recognition I am ready to fight for other wars and I expect the same from them.

Now that I've burned Nero is much room for a new world. This time I will not flee. I am going to build the slack side back on straightening and a world made me the last remaining stones.
Far from all these perversions and lies. Forever I promise people things I've never wanted and at some point it's too late and then I no longer need this now. I used to be me so much less happy. This is clearly an impeachable evidence that I need no new even darker world, which bind me even more, let them die my wings. Up to this point and no further. The sun is again unloaded on a Happy seem to mind. Independent, free, self-employed and future

Let us return to happiness, it is time ....

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final phase launch of Ex Machina

the death machine Ex Machina has begun. Their engines sound is unbearable, take a deep into the night. She has no real translation, schrabt Metal to Metal. It's like a Ewigerschrei which hindruch goes through everything.
morning races down the blade and cut off his head.

I'm back in the dream of those days. Once again, I step through that door. But this time it's not the kids who I'm suffocating, But it is the stranger, who kneels before me and gives me his heart.
Tränden drip on his dead body. Live-it-the-truth resonates through the space in the now even the children cry. The blood on my hands, it is already cold. Now I'm

abgelandet away from this world and the hereafter.
Actually, I always fly out of a world when they collapsed. Today I see that it has become impossible to escape, because no new More worlds are there. I have to ask me for the first time in my life to the task of living in a terrible world, and these again to rebuild. Actually, the last three months, a child's play. Making this war you hate or want to combat is ridiculously easy. going to war with someone who can not struggle and a familiar heavy terrible. Especially if one is the usual enemy. It is as easy umglaublich have my enemies, or how hard I can make them now. do fraud has never been easier especially if all of them are cheating. But this is not my subject. My topic is the tomorrow I somebody judge who has delusions of my stand there must be. The Coronation of My-dirty-little-secret. Sina it always wanted to be scared and now as a little naive girl from the monster which is behind the face which can even be hidden behind a mask. I've got the demons released and now they eat their way through the country. I am not longer the master of the monster I've created, I just play my part over. Just as Arken Bosch. With the difference that he was happy.
I have no idea about the still made. How will you teach someone, that his world untergehtr? Sorry but his is not glückllich - Sorry connection is - pardon me for saying so, but you look more pitful i have ever imagined.
Will it be like all the other dirty things in my life?
The first time it is cruel
The second time is to prepare
after the third time it's like everyday on something.

So I spit the August conflict again strong in the face. Should Undertaker's victory celebration and the same are in the same week? A few weeks ago I experienced the greatest success in my life and now I'm fighting with terrible chains from the Schimärenhölle? The Schimärenhölle and the fight against the Axis children walk outdoors in contrast, were to a man who loves me to compute the neck. Against all I could verdeitigen him - auser against me. So I kept the doubt for so they were destroyed again, which devoured the body, such as cancer. Then tomorrow enters the patient died. One last wish till you, one last kiss for you! Sleep well my darling sleep well. Once again I
failing black under the cruel rain. One should never go to war without the will to win that too. Now I'm going to kick my punishment and articulating my dirty job to end.

after tomorrow I will back my hands in innocence With substance.

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murderer

ever strangled a sleeping child? or a people of one shot in the face of everything familiar?
as time goes by. The cruel when you look at so much time back is that you can see how much has deteriorated. People come later and leave earlier. The actions are institutiell and lost in the subjective. Previously, if the gift to give every conversation stopped, now is just talk further. The times are not eaten infected only by inflation but of disrespect. My loyalty
jacket. My loyalty is truly Loyal jacket. Purchased to protect themselves Scheherazade and ended as a tank mechanic jegeliche against enemies. Again I had to defy their wittzen bad. By seriously I countered them and when she is not yet understood and attacked again, I've thrown them again a comment in the face, with the goal to fill at least for a short time. This is not really the problem, but I shoot my rockets on allies capital cities for a cause which has died a long time. Actually, I'm a sinking battleship which shoots up to the total destruction and sunk.
Many years ago it was different.
The problems we are now looking forward to an entirely different nature than before. With horrified, I note today that I can not even describe and are dependent on outside help me. Something I had long time never thought possible. need support. Where I am just landed.
This question suggests a deeper than expected. Even the worlds savior and destroyer of alcohol is basically in the face of today's problems not even in the least a role, even futile. He used to have an at least taken off for the evening the pain. What I wanted
tonight actually still put expression? Ex Machina is experiencing a development that my skills as an alpha wolf in question . Make I can not trust the more it will get worse. Should I really shoot someone's face only wake because I've changed my mind? I have to do it, the live in a world of lies I will not.
The more lies I erase in my world, the worse the making. The lie of a false smile never had any real consequence. I have never been eradicated, because until today I keep my Tactical smile. What kind of development I've been through. Of a shield which was broken up to a glass wall which I was not able to druchqueren - towards a mask. As this multiplicity, the gray has only just begun. Perhaps so much so I hide in my trusty jacket as a symbol of a tank that is opaque urgent.

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inflation

And I meet with violent to my limits.
It is as if the cart "Papa, Papa," whines. How am I to you then put my gun on the end and you see it in his eyes, I meet memorized enumerate sleeves and give the cart set the blame for my mistakes?
hope in moments like these I really disappear just yet.
I do not understand it. I always search dannach but if I plan something to protect myself, I find it and tear it me with nothing in chains. At the moment I feel as if I had engaged in a deportation train and passengers vorheuchle that there is finally something to eat there. I promise peace, and bring them back the dead. Then I have to listen to even the insults and hate speech of the people who mean to me what, because I forbid them to enter into this train. I told them they should go into a ship which are doomed to fall, they are too good to be around water. Today I have once more taken from the banks and hate behind.
I can not take everything out, no matter which way I go, I hurt people and the further I go the more intense I get. It's like the dream I had back then. Two doors, I go into the one where I meet someone and 3 children. Either I have to strangle the child or the person I've encountered. They all trust me, they all love me and I have to decide about their suffering? That's not fair!
Are there self-protection only in the form of others suffer? Do I always end up at war with my tank gear and gas mask all the enemies with bursts of Mg-sawed apart after I won the war without information and intelligence? In the end, always the only thing exukutieren has made my life living conditions? The first war was easy to slaughter me a chimeric nothing but innocent to send to hell? Where I landed? TO BECOME WHAT I AM REALLY! And right in this moment I am planning more of these insane looting? How many will still go for my perversions and self-centered world views as a basis. How often should I still play judge and executioner. Where a judge is fun, that's for judging before the offense started. Actually, I hurt only manipulates the drum is something like ne garnish or decoration.

I can not, I can really ...
Then I must go the long hard way ...

Inflation breaks which is really disgusting.

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CODE NAME: EX MACHINA

It's funny how ridiculous problems with Paris again antanzt with me. And always the same, not only I find funny in itself, no, it also stands out every time in the scar of the chimeras Scheherazade. Funny that they are wonderful I think it's funny, but my problem is their all soooo similar. It would interest me as it chooses, it would also be my secret problem inspiration.
The time I've tightened the cart right into the dirt. Get out of there do not come without dirty hands. The cart can not judge anymore. You do not really react. On the one hand, and it looks as if the same addition as I will, on the other hand, it does all it can in this muddy stretch to stay.
The internal security is already working on plans Infarm. It is umglaublich what is thought behind this face. The way it looks, I'll probably umfungieren old threats in new funds. However, there can be no real master plan at the moment waiting auser and rust. In principle, there are many possibilities, but the question can recycle as much and when to get rid of the cart. It is also not yet calculated the context of the whole. The Internal Security dubbed this phenomenon will only be available under the code name: EX MACHINA. Infomationszugang security level alpha; Instruction Protocol: Autoimmunraktion / sabotage.
It will restore the old Era made. Emery expressed it perfectly. my own fathers name, I remember. I have also started training again. Will I also get a bike again, especially for the university. The day will I make my scooter fit again. Sport will find the new one the old meaning.
The model where I fit in my tank further and further into the abyss, fits perfectly to my situation. I have moved me. Ex Machina, I prepared my U-turn. Return to time back. Home to refocus and build the most beautiful and the place a new world, modeled built on the old days with new architecture.

end of this year I want to see another world. But a lot of blood will stick to my hands, most of it from me. The project is a huge Mamut - I hope I'll be able to finish it successfully.

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The Nerd

Who is this guy here every morning einsteigt?
seems already to enter so years since ...
does so y'know, still looked like before?
saw the so yeah like shit, long hair, so greasy it's coming from ner fryers ... and mostly broken ne glasses!
how can you run around just like the shirts had always been disabled on the sizes were too big 10th always thought the pants would hopper to carry big things. had nothing rational, bet the girlfriend never had ne.
you hear? the supposed to be gay so that everyone

told no I mean really. so ne emoschwuchtel
victims, but determined youtube emoboylove but shit. So I am already bad but when I see it is more violent seems
yes yes go the morning not good either. sits un's asleep in directly. hat was from NEN junky. ne long time we went, as has the whole trip on the phone, always the first thought would lead discussions themselves, I would have even dared to. but the son had freaky headset.
no wonder that the then always made ready, I can well understand if I see the me, the sheer warmth of pimples due.
yes true, like he has more than enough, and always so mega beasts. Meanwhile HERE
yes because he did so poorly on make-up ...
real? awesome, but otherwise it had always these sweaty black eyes. No wonder this is gay. where the leaves are actually going?
got to uni I heard. Thought holds that once the non-long one looks as if that is mentally retarded, which provides nothing to the box. At least it WinGT mami no longer from the balcony when he drives.
yes NEN mother's boy, he is determined. cries determined today - yes NEN is also shit emo. sitting all day in front of the PC and do not know what to start.
That reminds me of grad who had a girlfriend
ne, I do not think you
, really, so ne bitch ill. which is even known to Dürer au.
how horny was so clear that the only would collect something like that! but I'd sacrifice, I already long size: made statements. itself as the stands there. Like a heavy-duty engines! Sport has also determined never did that.
Yes I believe you. always comes too late and if he has to run is the total out of breath. No wonder, has certainly never driven in his life sport.
Joar may well be the smell of smoke always his jacket as if he bathes in the ashtray. I do prefer, formerly of the ever smelled as if he never geducht, he looked well.
the smoke? I can not imagine the looks as if the right but falls over dead when the smoke or drink what.
but the drink is doing well, comes on Sunday mornings from cologne again and looks as if that was never sober. drinks himself to be pretty determined to live
Och seems to be yes really hard, so has piercings - vienna stereotypical emo. Well what you doing otherwise also make the body of his? Except put an end to everything. No wonder the cry of the black music shit mainly - but nerd.
True, when I talk to laugh and hear or see how it will look like I already put an end ...

what people think about me?

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because it is raining ...

The sky is wonderfully blue, so royal blue. Only a few bright white clouds drift slowly like soft cotton on the horizons. At the wundereschönen point where the earth kisses the horizon, there are beautiful forests. With full green splendor they shine in the warm sunlight. The birds sing hymns of peace, joy and happiness. Her singing accompanied all the world like the voice of a loving mother, her child in the womb of sleep. It is spring wundereschönes us much new life sees the world. Right in the least sunny place I'm in the shower of blossoms. Peacefully they glide to the ground. How beautiful these flowers grow on the ground and the safety and well full thrust out in the sun. So colorful, so beautiful.
It is raining. It's going to rain so bitterly. The drops will strike like a mortar. They will tear their victims brutal. The helpless are trunks of trees in the forests burst doomed. The ephemeral flowers are submerged by terrible floods and drowned. The sky will be covered by hideous gray storm clouds. Rain clouds will be so pitch black that not even a little pointless Lichtstrählichen will be in a position to take on anything except darkness. The only light is the frightening be the light of destructive lightning which are all on fire. The demonic thunder will shake everything into the ground. The terrible Strum will not leave some times when the rusty ruins lives habseelige the skin of the fragile body reißt.Nach Inkubisationszeit, the living envy the dead.
There are indications of an autoimmune reaction, which will be so horrible that you will not only see the face behind the mask, but also the back Lichen terror which lurks behind the face.

I do not hate yourself anymore, no, now I am afraid even of me.

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who can tell me tomorrow morning say good morning?

My father looked me in the eye no more.
My mother is drinking again.

Actually, I know this is not the second is because of me. But it gives me the feeling that it is because of me.

My first brother, cursed for life
My second brother, midlife crisis
My third brother, lost in the fronts
my sister to live disabled.

And I? I have my Forq, I have my graduation and I am studying. I'm not on record, was never made by the police after house and have never noticed a negative. But am gay. And so viciously for my father fell ill, even vll dead, I can understand that people told me was for him I am the stars shine in the family now, I fall far below the others. Just because I want to live in freedom?
Why is my family, are predestined to fail forever? Why do they do anything right? Why can not they handle money? Why did they break their goals? Why do they not use their potential? They are smarter than me, better grades and I can still talk into the ground. You are not stupid, but why do they behave?
distancing the people from me, because I also seem to fall?
alk first, then party, then smoking, now gay, drug soon, soon uniabbruch soon anachist, sometimes criminal, and finally the drug or Freitot? What do the people who left me in me? My ex-best thinking she was surprised that I'm not party because I'm learning for the university and have to get out early. If one does not have believed me?
acts like I have on others?

have I actually lost a long time the survey.
If I put on my gas mask and see through the visor of the war, everything is clear. But if I stop the gas mask is all unclear. What are the Kolaborateure if they are not Kolabarateure? Who is this axis of evil actually below the axle? What try with their comments, the homophobes express? If my father does not look at me when he looks at it then? Why is my mother
begins to drink again? Why to distance the people and why I run after strangers? And above all, how do I appear to others?

story so far everyone has underestimated me most was: The next morning I get back.
I'm feeling that the other plan their affairs not so, are they back the next morning ...
Each of my problems I had, but every time I put into attack. The fight against the Axis. The desolation and construction. The self-discovery. The panic over Kevin and the coming out and finally the dreamless. I've thought about it and tries to find solutions to apply it and then also have to check whether they are really useful. My father, my mother, my siblings are the pear drink wake. Were they all so non has often in the hospital and even for more? Vll I guess yes it even, but they break off all their courses and degree programs, their goals and their future. I've gone ahead and stehtig now I go through my studies. Tomorrow morning I get up again, and will again be there. I wonder I know when I last in my family, am the morning then there is ...

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ahhh, a dream ... PART OF ME! how mad I got to Träumchen, every idea is labeled as a brilliant dream. Los professor who, Los find ne work in Bonn and live there. Let's see what else I find for dreaming. I want more! The

started, was not an easy entry, again verpeilt times just like the last. But this time I have come much faster clean. It's nice to meet up with old allies. I love this student's life. Freedom, beautiful. It gives me the same feeling as in the live, this freedom, the connection into a fascinating world. This ancient castle, victoriously down this beautiful course I am the genius of the past and present very close. Maschiene systems through this beautiful green and catch under the trees. But, it really is Avalon, it's really Avalon. I am happy to be there again, I must now wrestle with real-time and learn more. Who knows, I'll find vll ne temporary position as professor aid. Links with studies my work in one would be awesome. This idea is so tasty that I definitely have a time set apart to be. But I will wait tables too. Too bad my father would not finance the apartment in Bonn, then I would look there iwas to wait tables and live in Avalon can!
That's a little dream of me, I suggest saving! I want to Bonn!
Unfortunately, this dream still difficult to put on hold as long as cross Where my father. Especially now that he does not even remember me in the eye. Alternatively, sponsors are not rosy grad ... It can work in a not so much want, but just wait tables and live in Bonn and at times we drink something. Why did he göhnt it me?

Have again begun to listen to old music, the soundtrack from the Forbidden Augustkonflickt and Schimärenhölle. Today it sounds very beautiful and expresses exactly how I feel. Not only these repressed times I've unpacked but also in the midst of the false utopia of the axis. It is a pity that I remember these melodies, which remind me of the axis, also at the university and my ascent. It umglaublich is where I am still moved from one year and find out now.
Oh, and last year. Sina was here yesterday. She smelled like the last summer, or had smelled of last summer after Sina? I do not know. But it is umglaublich how quickly it changed my world. Not only last year but in January and also yesterday. It brings real äktshn Fever in my world, it is. I wonder where they will get it?! How can you have so much energy and this madman. Simply fascinating. I wish I at least had a small core of this energy, they would bewecken my live that way. From me, is not Engergie or want something to gestahlten. This is actually a very good description have been for the last months:

My life did not seem as dead because I had no meaning, but because it was totally lifeless simple.

That's what I hate most about her at the same time what I most like about her. She is a very unusual person. Actually I had thought that they would not find real meaning in my life, now it is my fountain of youth iwie become.