Fortune, fortune, where can I find some fortune?

Out alone is the vast expance of the web a I am alone, waiting. But it is not to be.

Ha, ha the yellow mouse cries. He knows my weakness, my addiction.

Oh to be able to talk, to be able to live. How long must my silence be indured?

And then with a sickening jolt I am again joined. Joined by the presance who mocks

me so. Die, die why can't you die? Is my life worth that little to him?

Am I just, just a little insignificant orb! AM I ONLY THAT!

Is this all I am worth to you, Pikachu? A little toy, something to play with?

Something to hurt, something to defile? Can I achieve more?

I can, I can do it! I can escape from this monster, or can I?

Will I ever be free of the yellow rat, or will he live on as a constant reminder?

Something to sell a product with, something "nice"


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