You know I could waste everyone's time by talking about my eurption and wonderful it is to be a Nova, telling the world about how damn sexy and modest I am, but I simply can't lie that much.

My existance as a Nova thusfar as been a constant game of move and counter-move between myself and some--



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Yes, it sounds like a typical Hollywood blockbuster conspiracy film, but I think sometimes I wouldn't mind so much having a normal baseline life.

Am I the only one who found that to be horribly disturbing?

I mean, if its a hoax, Slate is good at doing that, if not...wel, holy shit.

Cyberkenetic, maybe.

I assure you, I am not a cyberkinetic.. I don't even know what that would entail...

It appears that someone doesn't want you interacting with your peers my friend. You suggested in another thread that you are actively being chased.

Do you know by who?

It's a work in progress, I obviously cannot talk about it here.

King Felix, it is the mundane life that puts the exceptional in perspective. At Day's End, I would rather have it be us, as free-willed individuals, deciding what we will and won't do than some outside agency. At least we know with whom responsibility lies ... with us. No one else to blame, or thank.