Echo of Insanity
Prologue
Somewhere in a pitch black place, where every soul fears to tread, stands a vibrant carnival tent with pretty light and funny sounds. Amazing rides all around, from a swooping rollercoaster to the quaint teacups, music so jolly that the melancholies become jolly! Toothy smiles all around! Yes, that is what is all around! Around where the jolly tunes resonate…Where do they resonate? That is a question you shouldn't dare ask yourself for when curiosity takes over you shall slowly yet surely any moment take your first steps into the wonderland of joy and laughter…That's when the music fades…..The laughter dies….Hehehehehehehe! Then the screaming begins!
Yes you may have come expecting paradise yet all you shall find is a spectacular show of delight! Terror and unimaginable torture! The kind which sends shivers up my spine yet leaves you screaming whilst clawing your eyeballs out to erase the images you have seen. The laughter and the music was what you will find within my mind not yours! However if you manage to enjoy my splendid show as I do then even one as deranged and insane as you can hear the laughter and jolly music which makes me want to dance!
My tent is not for those who are faint of heart….My shows even less so…..Once you start to hear the screams and deathly silence as laughter and music then you will be able to see the splendor of my exhibits! Blood, entrails and skeletons are only for the kiddies however….If you wish to see my more…..Mature shows then I suggest you follow me into a sanctuary of psychopathic delight! A place where anything goes and even your most sadistic, whimsical desire shall come to life! Just don't expect anyone to help you once your desires gain life of their own….
Who am I? I am the one who makes you question "Am I crazy?" I am what you thought you saw! I am everything you couldn't be, want to be and could be! I can be anything, do anything! Before you could blink, my mind could distort and twist your silly reality!
Do you think me cruel, sadistic, and evil? Had you any knowledge of me then those words would not be your last. These people are not real nor do they have life, I wish them to be and anything they feel again as I wish it to be, if I am happy then you would see children chewing candy floss with friendly tunes playing at your ears, tempting you to ride the colorful attractions, my shows are dazzling with lions leaping through fire and clowns fooling about. Yet if I am sad then you would see me wander the empty carnival alone, as to be with my own thoughts, possibly whistle a circus tune to cheer myself up. However my anger would be something to be best avoided unless you wish to see my carnival at its most treacherous and my shows even more so, as I told you before. This is my world and I change it to my every whim, everything that exists here is here because I wish it, if I wanted this place could be naught but a black abyss…..
Now lets cut to the chase my boys and girl! Back to a time when I was just a lonely little boy without a place to call home nor a mommy or daddy….I however did come across someone very, very special, someone who I could give them the disgracefully overused title of "friend". Oh, look at me speaking like we don't see each other anymore! She visits every now and then, to tell me of her latest exploits or to offer certain propositions, we always drink my home made tea with a handful of sugar and a swirly straw. If we have the time then we cook up a batch of cupcakes, extremely delightful I must say especially as she is such a personality in the kitchen.
Now for all of you who wish to hear a tale of sunshine and rainbows while two friends skip through a critter filled forest…..Then you have come to the right place yet it may not be the kinds you are expecting. So sit back and get comfy, I know I am, because this will be quite a long tale to tell. First I shall tell you little ones about how I, Aphilio Smiles, met Pinkamina Diane Pie.
It was a day I remember well….It was the first time I ever saw something which was not darkness. When my hands, which knew only the cold, touched something so warm and soft…Little did I know when we were so young that our fates would entwine to the point where our lives would surely cross again and again. The day when a rock farming filly taught me I had the power to do anything…All I had to do was want it.