TOPIC #459 - Whom do you hate?
Whom do I hate? The First Evil hates just about everyone and everything. I hate Big Foot. I hate Godzilla. I hate the Lockness Monster. I hate Santa Claus. I hate the Tooth Fairy. And like my on again, off again friend Anya. I hate the bloody Easter Bunny.
And I most certainly hate all those damn vampire slayers. Young or old. Big or small, I hate them all. But out of everyone, I'd probably have to say I dislike one damn Vampire Slayer most of all. Buffy Summers is my greatest enemy. She destroyed my plans to conquer the world with an army of ancient vampires. An army that had been waiting thousands of years to be unleashed upon the world. Centuries of time wasted thanks to Buffy. Buffy. Buffy.
Anyhow, Buffy is my least favorite person in the whole world. So it's a given that she and her stupid Scooby Gang aren't gonna be on my friends list anytime soon.
Word Count: 159
TOPIC #460 - Why do you persist?
Unlike those who live a normal life. Those who are too clueless to know what life means. Those who do not persist for very long. Humans are very fragile creatures. They break so darn easily. And some are unlucky, it is amazing they persist long as they do.
I do not have the problem of worrying about accidents. Or worrying about old age. For I am a timeless being. I am a eternal being. I am beyond human understanding. Humanity will never truly understand why I persist or exist. But whether anyone likes it or not. Persist I shall.
For so long as there is good. There must also be evil. Light and dark. Day and night. Good and bad. Love and hate. They long persist. And thus, as a primal force that existed even before time itself.
So why do I persist. To that question, I say why not. Or maybe it's because I'm like totally awesome.
Word Count: 155
TOPIC #467 - If you lost all your memories, how much of your life could you reconstruct?
As the most ancient and primal force of evil. Being around since the dawn of time itself. Experiencing lifetime after lifetime of humans. I have the memories of countless mortals. I dare say that it would not even be possible for me to exist without my memories. They make me who I am. Existence would be void of meaning without memories. But I do have the recollections of several who have lost their memories. They had difficulty coping with the loss of their memories. Losing ones memories, is the same as losing everything that makes you who you are.
So memories are a very precious thing indeed. And everyone should consider themselves very lucky to have memories. Even to have the more painful ones. They should be thankful that they have those as well. Most likely because those are the ones that are the hardest to forget.
Word Count: 168
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Fandom: Buffy The Vampire Slayer