I've decided to blog on this blog too. Why shouldn't I. The title of this blog is The Tale of Archwriterer & Pandora Paradox not Pandora explains it all. A lot has happened in the past months, yet we still don't seem to have left the mootel. We tried, god did we try. Everytime we try to leave the grounds of the Mootel it seems that we get pushed back. Some sort of force field I guess. That is great it is bad enough that we are stuck here in lame pun-ville we also have to share that ground with the who's who of freaks. It's like if Arkham Asylum invaded Candyland...just hours of misery. Pandora seems to be having a fine time and why wouldn't she. She is used to all this...I mean he...she...alright from now on I use the neutral term xe, just to avoid any future confusion. Pandora was raised on the streets by PuppetLover, there is no wonder that xe'd be used to this by now. I however lived a pretty normal-ish life before I met Pandora, mass-murder aside. I have locked myself in the bathroom, since I don't want to hurt anybody. Alright that's a lie, besides Pandora I want to murder every single person here, but I'm afraid I can't. Somnam would be my first target. He doesn't have a face, but you can feel the smug smirk on his non-existant face. It drills me.
I hate Somnam!
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