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Cocooned Lies, Beautiful Butterflies

What is a beautiful lie? What makes it beautiful? Is telling someone "Everything will be alright" when all parties know everything will be horrible a beautiful lie? If the world went dark tomorrow, would people lie to themselves to brainwash their mind into thinking that all is well? What if that person told themselves the truth? Would that make them fight even harder to make it all better, or will this destroy all hope in themselves? Does the foresight of eternal darkness make one stronger, or does it kill them slowly? How can one make their lies a reality? Is it worth fighting for? Does it even matter in the end? Many questions, No Answers.

How Would You Like Your Hydrogen Sulfide?

Hmm, 3 weeks in France. What has happened? Week 1: Went to Brittany Week 2: This week seemed impossibly long. Every minuet lasted five. It was kinda cool, made me feel like it would take longer for me to die. I also got beat down by a cop for looking like an Arab. Shave my beard and I'm white again. I must be magic. Week 3: The make up for lost time, Father time decided to speed this week up a bit. Nothing interesting to note, except I taught my very first student and made a cool 20 Euros for an hours work. Now it's the weekend, I met some people but they seem flaky...Why am I not surprised? Nothing much to tell really. I miss my friends in America, but let's not get all emotional, eh? I need to find Inspiration. And Write a Story. Might As Well Join Some Faction And then Wake up:-/ Yes, Well Me Go Sleep Next Topic: What Is A Beautiful Lie?