21-05-2006
"He has a nightmare sometimes. He dreams that the surface layers od his life are stripped away, peeled back like an onion skin (...) No more games. There is only the flame that has driven him for so long... the flame that makes him what he is. Sometimes he dreams that it flares up to engulf him, driving out all other thought, all other feeling. Other times...worse times...He dreams it has faded and died."
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