Unless there's a twist right after that ending, where
the good ending turns sour or vice verse... if it's a comedy, who
writes God's lines? Or a dark comedy. Then I'd just keeping walking
forever and ever... and bitching about it every step of the way.
Waiting for God, you know... Good grief, I hope whoever is behind this
has a better sense of humor than that.
Good, the light's still getting bigger. I suppose it's close to the
end now. Hopefully not 'The End' but just the 'end' of whatever kind
of weird day this has been. Too much for me, I can tell you. Like
this tunnel... Oh great, what if it just looks like I'm getting closer
but in fact the tunnel just stretches on forever? It wouldn't be so
bad if this were just a dream... I'd have to wake up eventually.
Thank God for bladders.
Well, I guess I have my three choices... I go on forever, I wake up, or
I die. Unless the author is so far-gone that he won't even stop at
three choices! My God, what would be the fourth? How weird could this
get?! Maybe this is like one of those art projects where the artist
gets stoned and paints with bear snot? Oh, who cares?! Can't this
come to a conclusion one way or another? That would be the worst.
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