Diary of Johnathan Andrews

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Summary

It was a sickened beauty, able to entrance and deter simultaneously. In her absence the awareness of pain grew, in her presence I was healthy. Most tales start with the scene, set of tone and flesh of the characters. Rather I chose to begin with a question: Would a god contemplate suicide? The following is an interpretation on the notes gathered from the apartment of one Mr. Andrews. Due to damage and illegibility some sections have been discarded or surmised.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
3
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

An introduction To a Simple Mind

I’m not a smart nor am I a good man. I have lived my life to a parasitic-esque degree with principals of apathy and ignorance. Were there a god, it’d be a sadistic and moronic being, having assigned me with the label of chosen it is responsible for unfathomable suffering. Through self-annihilation I have formed a self; pure to my own ideals and perceptions. Though perfection paradoxical I have achieved a close to acceptable being. Remanence of the past still linger in the present, artefacts of the future are still initially invisible.

It is through this medium I hope to transcribe the events that have allowed for me to reach such a point of complete ignorance and understanding.

For you, whomever possess this book, to understand Tuesday. You must first begin to understand the moments that allowed it into existence.