So many people here.  More all the time.  So many minds.  Every world is different.  Meeting others.  A few.  Pasts here there everywhere nowhere somewhere.  Futures...  Presents here.  Present.  Here.  Present.  Some can hear like me.  Schuldig says they can't find me here.  That they're not here.  Not here.  Simon is not here.  Simon...  he ( Read more... )

Training.  But it isn't them.  They're different from them.

Are you anything but a weapon?

Trained.  Don't want to go back.  They hurt us.

Loud.  It's so loud.  Angry.  Some are angry... perhaps.  Mad.  Sad.  It's white here.  His hands weren't blue.  No, not.  Can't hear Simon.  They were happy but I can't hear them now.  Simon...  far away.  Can't go home.  This isn't home.  That wasn't home.  Where is home?  Can't hear ( Read more... )