Shifting very quickly as the time passes on. I have no idea where it goes to anymore. I am so lost in this maze of a thing, that I don't think anything makes sense anymore. Before I was confused with all kinds of goodness, but what happens when confusion becomes a nightmare that doesn't disappear? What if I never wake up from this nightmare, oh what a terrible cold feeling that is. I suppose three innocent words aren't even enough to describe the goodness, but what does it matter if the entirety of the goodness is destroyed, shattered, and lost through the loop hole. Oh what a wonderful dream turned into a nightmare waiting to resolve itself. -Clark King