karl3ļ¼ writeme.com wrote: > > traffick boss was sprouting in the woods > > his plan was to sadistically and horrifically torture people, shattering > > minds of communites in ways that held a sense of real, true evil so > > severely that it would be like the impact of a nuclear explosion, leaving > > reality corrupt for any who ventured near > > like usual > > the woodland was previously full of happy and carefree innocents, living a > > utopic existence free of harm or worry > > they had heard of worries, but didn't really seriously believe in them > > wandering cyborg (to innocent looking at sprouting traffick boss): "this is > > traffick boss. you don't want to give him a hug, even though he needs one > > badly and it's very obvious. he needs hugs so badly that you would not > > physically survive giving him one. you would physically die." > > wandering cyborg: "that is why i am a cyborg now."
[well it was a closer draft at least
