Authors note and starting say: i am officially going off of this known Hiatus, doing a soft reboot of my universe which will span into another story in hard development on my free time; instead of self hurt and depressing vibes i will take every horrible route for. Our main character:
·this fully for the entertainment of myself as an individual, i in absolutely no fashion take credit for this cartoon, nor do i make any amount of money off of it, Enjoy.
"Insanity: doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results," - Albert Einstein
Theoretical physicist.
Remember to think.
The walls stared at him, it always did. having him come to terms with the exact same things, imagine if he had differences in the resulting outcome? the white haired child gave a blank stare at a wall that was non-existant yet..
It felt so fucking real it pains him to destroy it so called existence.
And so he speaks to it - and if only just to keep himself borderline sane: "what do you need from me?" Nothing was his reply and he kept trying, until a knock hit his dark rooms door.
"Lincoln? Are you fine. or do i need to literally come inside to see what's going on?" His sister sounded worried, he gave a dry comment to keep his facade going. "U-uh yeah Lori.. Everything.. It's just so good."
the young man wasn't sure on that one bit but who was he? Soon enough her steps began to echo away and he let out a shuddering sigh, just..
Remember to think..
