Chaotic Neutral...It's a helluva drug.
Beginning at the Beginning
I remember the first moment of conscious self-aware realization. Here I was, back in the mortal coil. Again.
would this mission never end? Why so soon do I realize? Trapped in the body of a six month old, I feel imprisoned.
Seeing the bars on the crib further the imprisoned perception, so I do what the conscious mind of any six month old directs
one to do, I cry. Then I take a step beyond...I climb out of my…Continue