See you on chapter 666...maybe...

What I'm going to do/have done! (Section)

Look, I got distracted...

But also I'm thinking this could tie nicely to the whole hell motif with the 6s, 66, to 666.

Somehow. Idk a guy talking about a dead deer just gives me lurking evil vibes ya know?

Anyway, I'm gonna try to re-organize my schedule so this doesn't keep happening. See ya.

Things I wrote just for you (And the others here as well!...Section.)

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That Dear is dead.

It wasn't a important Dear in anyway. No, it was as inconsequential and forgettable as you and I.

But even so, it is dead. And the road now stinks with it's rotten smell.

...

The maggots and ants and other little critters will eat the Dear's corpse. And use those nutrients to create new life.

To prolong their existence with the death of another.

It's no wonder, that life has such a awful smell.

No wonder that humanity is so dreadful. Building their skyscrapers off the graves of the young and foolish.

...I reckon, someone should do something about it. I reckon, that humanity needs someone to kick those rich fucks down a peg. I reckon,

That it's gonna be me.

The final section! (Section.)

Ok boomer. I reckon that the end of this chapter

Is...gonna end.