I want to take your misery… Replace it with happiness… But I need your faith in me.
Why does a writer write? Why does a philosopher think? Why does a reader even read? Is it premeditated energy? Or is it the force of the winds created by the gods in the stars? I wonder if heaven has a Rez?
The transition is constantly occurring and all these outside influences are crashing into the reality we’ve built. Truth and self needs to be constantly challenged to see if there’s a drive for the realness out there. He is constantly trying to search for outside sources to bring to earth, working with celestial energies for the sake of humanity.
Danger is really his middle name, I think he got it changed through the courts. He is ruthless at times only concerned about his own endeavors in life. He uses his knowledge for the benefit of his own stature and finds flaws in the system only to exploit them for his profit. Although he donates most of his time trying to solve the world’s mysteries all while staying in line with his duties.
I suspect him to have a clone because it can feel like I’m speaking to two versions of him. He’s always present and yet often daydreaming lost in his own ramblings. Dialogue almost as if he was communicating with himself, explaining how he was understanding what everyone was thinking. Almost like some kind of magic trick that was allowing two individuals be one person for everyone to enjoy and not know. He may not be a clone but he is a weird guy to say the least.
A real smart ass.