well well, a thread where i can share my true thoughts. I beleive that Life its self is a illusion of something..do we ever know whats real or not? anyways when we die i would beleive we would either enter an entereity of memories, or jsut blacknes, and devoid of everything seeing as your brain is dead, though how would the memories work. The soul may or may not be real. but we dont know..so the msot logical explanation is we decompose, and enter our surrondings
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that.
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