the man once again locked himself inside the castle. He was for once in his admittedly cheap life on his way to peace. he hadn't gotten rid of the monster of the abyss. It sill toured him with dobt and more importantly here fear. It allways seem to control him allways gnawing at him like a unwelcome friend. His ultimate fear was the idea that the people he cared about would die he wasn't to terribly close to the unknowable beings but that did matter he still cared for them. more so than he once did. he once thought about how nice it would be to be the one to die frist. while not suicidal. he still hated himself more so than anyone else. he didn't know what to do. this was one of the few things he could never resolve.

Afterward.
hello, I wonder how many of you read this thing tell me your thoughts if you did. I know this is unresolved but that's because I haven't resolved it yet so the man in the castle of glass. of course couldn't do it. that's all

Zathra