The Diary of Karolo

Day 2,837, 12:32 • Published in Uruguay Brazil • by Kariky
The Diary of Karolo.-

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You know…, I have a mind on my own.

I don’t follow anyone, but, at the same time I’m doing the same as everybody.

I believed in a world full of hope; like a yard full of roses, beautiful red roses shining above the giant hot star. But I was wrong; I didn’t see the spikes, and the “sparking” thing was only the beginning of a fire.

That’s the cycle of life; you born innocent, then you die in a sea of darkness. That’s what I thought when I was sane.

Well, I have never been the smartest guy, but neither the worst; maybe my condition had part of the fault of what I’m today…, always being fooled. I didn’t know people where such liars. But.., you know something?, I learned how to survive in this messy and low forest. Now I know how to eat others.

I was bored as hell in that shitty cave, mostly because people assumed I was going to be docile forever. How stupid…, because the more you suffer, the more despicable you will become.

Right now I’m having so much fun. Don't having to worry about others is so refreshing. All of them can die in a hole and I won't care... And watching you is better..., yes, the one trying to read this.., or not?. *smiles*

You know another thing?. I wasn’t really the best of my english class…, so…, why do you think I’m writing this in this language?. Can you brain really solve this “puzzle”?. Bah, It’s no big deal either. I know you won’t anyways.

Now I’m like you; be happy, my little prey. Sweet dreams.

P.D.1 - I don’t care for my messy grammar. Don’t expect a perfect redaction from this.
P.D.2 – Tomorrow I’m going to publish the result of the 3rd round of the game.