[Ring ring, the bells atop the tower...]
[AndI'msureyou'llfigureitoutsometimeitisasecretforyou.]
I'll not stop untill you see it... I wonder, do you--- do you feel the crawling inside? Like me? Do you? ---Suppose anything is possible... But, maybe you can't what is written, written for the blind. For the wanderers... for the hunted, and for you... I don't see it. Because maybe I didn't write it... This was written by that one.. the one who scribbles the story on my poor walls... I can't keep them clean anymore, is it even worth it to try anymore? I scrubbed it for days on end... I couldn't get all the blood off. You... I always thought of you. I think of you still.
I just don't know... I mean, I really thought about it, really considered it fully. I so badly want to know, to think I knew, which is almost as good... maybe... It's irrational, it's everything I hid away, that I wrote, saying, 'it's really different ...I know it is, I can prove it. I know, this time around, I can seek help. I know that this time, I'll see it though to the end, I'll keep it, I promise I promise I promise I promise I promise I promise.
Cheza Calanthe Community Member 
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[I like this one even before the cleverness, by the way]