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My mind was racing in an maddened fury, flashes of nonsense appartited before me. Every moment was lost in the crazied frey. Distance time self all scale Was self was lost In a loose and freed way I was lost I am unfound irright torn in a million splaying twisting churking edds iN a mom-ent reason left ME and i were WE.

Then what HoRRoR dId I SEE; the Thee of ME did drop and shatter the thread of WE. We die, we strive, but are we alive. evilive. My sin.

I saw him. He saw me.

I, John, saw me, not me, John Doe, shatter the Chronomicon.