The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
His smile disappears and is replaced by a frown, twitching nervously, and he sneers. “I AM NOT INSANE! I AM A CREATIVE GENIUS! SOMEONE LIKE YOU COULDN NEVER UNDERSTAND WHAT IT’S LIKE TO BE TRAPPED BY YOUR OWN MIND. YOU CAN’T EVEN COMPREHEND THE TRIALS AND TRIBULATIONS I’VE BEEN THROUGH!”
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The intricacies of my insanity 