{"sf1_id":323258,"sf2_id":"Oe55lB0e","title":"THE ANSWER.txt","author":"The Overseer","words":420,"posted_at":"2012-01-05T09:19:00.000Z","tags":["Done","Long","Other","Story","dont","mind","soul","universe","unusual"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/323258-the-answer-txt","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/Oe55lB0e","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=323258\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"Hello.  \nthis isn't what you expected is it??  \nfigures.  \nI don't have a name yet.  \nWhats my name then?  \nfor now i'll call myself The Overseer...  \nso, i am here to tell you omething very important. it will change your life. only if you believe me. it is the one way mirror we have looked into our whole lives. pointlessly dying and procreating... why? why follow religion? why fight? why follow a fashion? why live? i know. i know everything. take your hand right now. under the table, on the mouse, on the laptop, on the touch screen.... and listen to my tale.....  \nno, not a tale, the truth instead. it is....  \n  \n  \n  \nTHE ANSWER CHAPTER 1  \n\\*All names have now recieved fake names for privacy\\*  \nhow many of you have done or seen something unexplainable? not like 'bigfoot' (footri amerotivitch [i will explain, patience])like, speeding up computers with your minds. seeing things that can't be possible any other, or heard voices. heads up people, your not insane. i would now say that this is my story but its not. its YOUR story. now lets undo what i just said and go into my story...  \nTHE ANSWER CHAPTER 1 PART 1\n\n\u0026nbsp; today is a very unusual day for a very special boy. not that you would know by seeing him. hair all crazy and eyes baggy and bloodshot. it happens to be one of the very monotonous schooldays that we all trudged through in high school. Freshman years. however, even though he dosen't know it yet, he is about to realise he is weilding the most powerful power in his scope of sensing and mostly all his life.  \n  \nBecause his high school is mostly on a hill and downtown, the boy has to ride the bus, so at 7:00 every day he waits in the morning for the bus. standing. in the cold. doing nothing visible, but something very intense. Thinking. but not any thinking. he is attempting to solve every single scenerio, problem, question, and paradox possible. he is almost done, although not to his notice....  \nTHOUGHT LOG  \n\\*so if i allocated more time to myself i could build more mental constructs to........ uhhhh what? WTF. why did i just get the feeling that i was in pain..? wierd.... anyway ;like i was th-TURN LEFT SOMEONES IN PAIN  \nhe turns to his left and looks and realiese that a bike is on its side at least 20 meters away and someone is running towrds him.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; CHAPTER 2-A premonition  \n  \n\n"}