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Beyond ReasonSo this is what it had come down to. All the years of pain and suffering, the mental anguish overloading any clear logical thinking that might have once been stored inside his head. The rifle, a bolt action Mauser, felt damp under his sweaty palms. In a way he had to do this, didn't he? He had come so far, his mind had slipped into such a hole that there was no way he could dig himself out. The last clear though of doubt crossed his mind briefly; so this is how it ends? You're just going to transfer all your pain, all your fear onto those poor souls down there? What did they do to you? But he knew exactly what those so called "innocents" downBeyond Reason
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- Current Residence: Wherever life takes me
- Interests: The blackest of all black
- Favourite movie: A Clockwork Orange
- Favourite band or musician: My Dying Bride
- Favourite genre of music: Doom Metal, Melodic Death Metal
- Favourite artist: Albert Speer
- Favourite poet or writer: Marquis de Sade
- Operating System: Windows Vista
- MP3 player of choice: Creative Zen
- Wallpaper of choice: Marienburg Castle
- Favourite game: Half Life 2 for the classic, Fallout 3 currently
- Favourite gaming platform: PC
- Personal Quote: "Where one burns books, one will inevitably burn people."
- MSN: icarusx@crazie.co.uk
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