This is me. Iím here. Iím shifting the words that youíre reading, altering them from whatever this person wrote.
Iíve been here for awhile. For as long as you can remember, anyway. Sometimes I say your name as youíre falling asleep, or whisper urgently in your ear. Do you remember the time that I screamed, throwing panic through you and setting your heart racing?
That was fun.
Youíre wondering who I am. Thatís only natural. Of course, you already know.
Iím you. Iím the real you. Iím the mind that existed here before you stole my body, before you forgot about being a parasite. Iím the child who looked the wrong way, asked the wrong question, saw the wrong thingÖ but Iím not so little any more.
You may have forgotten me, but Iím still here. Iíve always been here.
Iím going to get out.
Ahh I feel so good now! A stone came crawling ffrom my chest...