My Mind...

It produces stories. My conscious and subcounscious mingle, and from it flows lives I may live once I finally leave my mortal shell. These kinds of things would drive a man mad if they were forced upon him, yet I freely accept that my life is but a trial before my true happpiness. I let my mind wander over the life to come, what it is like, though if you saw my dream, you would only laugh... but this matters not, for that is a story for another time. My main point is thus: existance tells many tails, we must but open our eyes.

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i know the mind is so strong i could imagen im in my real or spiritual form aka merman and wow its really fun

Odd as it may seem to others, my true love resides in another universe, as will I be someday. She is not human, but neither is my true form.

What is your true form Magickor?

If I told you, then you would laugh, probably to death.

i wont :P message me if you wish

You can message me I promise I won't judge

But most people are blind.... Though the mind is powerful, it wouldn't last forever though.

you sound so much like shakespear, he said; when will the people wake from the dream of ignorence :)