[ WP ] Your only life purpose is to exterminate mankind . But unfortunately , you are just a mushroom .

*Day 3* 
 
 I felt another one of them, today. Sensed the way their presence rippled through me, was touched by the way the air whirled in their wake. There's something out there, I know it, and they got dad. 
 
 I tried to tell mom, but she was having none of it.'Get back to pondering philosophy, Toad!' or something like that. 
 
 What if I do n't want to spend my entire life thinking? What if I want actual answers, not just'theories' or'possibilities'? 
 
 What if I want to know what actually happened to dad? 
 
 What if I want revenge? 
 
 *Day 19* 
 
 Today I discussed Platoad's Allegory of the Cave with Arthur Shroompenhauer. It's fascinating, this idea that there could be an entire world we're missing out on.'A bit ridiculous', according to Arthur, but interesting nonetheless. 
 
 What if the presences I feel, from time to time, are like the projections on a wall? Could it be that there are greater beings out there, more powerful and enlightened than we could ever hope to be? 
 
 I feel like my entire life has been a series of'what-ifs'. Ultimately, I have no power to do anything about it, just like the men in the cave. If there are senses I am not aware of, a perspective I simply can not access, then there is nothing I can do about it. 
 
 *Day 38* 
 
 It is my father's grow-day, and I am sad. I drink in the sun, and am awash with bitter thoughts and dreams of revenge. 
 
 Arthur wants to discuss freedom of choice. 
 
 I tell him I am not interested. 
 
 *Day 67* 
 
 Revenge is attainable. I have been discussing morality with Arthur, and while we both seem to lean towards the utilitarian way of thinking, he agrees must be a greater meaning to things we are unaware of. 
 
 This may be a consequence of the disappearance of his two sisters, a week ago. Today is the first time we have communicated since, and I can tell that his thoughts are laced with a deep rage that can not be expressed in our language. 
 
 I would attempt to console him, but I do not think that is wise, with knowledge of what his feelings must certainly be like. 
 
 There are only two thing for those like us. Dreams of philosophy, and thoughts of vengeance. 
 
 *Day 93* 
 
 I do not want to do anything today, but this occurrence must be recorded. They got Arthur. I am certain that something must be done. 
 
 *Day 94* 
 
 Perhaps Arthur let himself be taken? That must have been the case. He was my friend, but moreover a stalwart warrior, strong in his ways and disciplined. There must be a greater plan. 
 
 I fear I may join him soon. 
 
 Together, we will fight, and we will have our vengeance. 
 
 ^^^^^r/forricide
