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Civil wars.

Another day in hell, he thought. It had been a year. Busy year doing nothing except getting fired from job and the stereotype decline of his mental health.

From cyanide to nuclear radiates earrings. From human trafficking to the drug operation of the whole world.

WHO knew that with the technology to control the climate of the whole fucking planet it would only take about a month to set things in motion to fix globalwarming.

The running joke in his head of course was that the cia, kgb, fbi, nsa, and all the other intelligence agencies… in the world. We’re in his computer watching.

You would say their job is to keep humanity safe. But shit. Hanged when they decide you’re not human. From water to internet, supposedly human rights, taken away.

How water? It’s a beautiful thing of science, called H bomb or 25 as in Christmas as he called. It was a wonder of science at least as he understood it, it changed the chemistry of the body to weaponizes the hydrogen in water making you thirsty and wanting more water which would then poison you more and dry you more which would then make you want to drink more water. The “antidote” used to be Gatorade but they might have taken a page from their book and use a lower dose of 25 to make you buy more Gatorade.

even his own family poisoned him lol why? because of a book mostly. they all hacked him and stole the stories sold them to people to say they were the writers and when his book came out he was the fraud lol but they forgot about a website with dates of all the stories he posted. Of course the book has more than 100 stories and the website doesn't.

But it was more than two years writing every night even with them fucking with the autocorrect and the whole fucking internet so that he couldn't post.

anyways they didn't leave him alone so he posted on his website sinking absolutely everyone because it happen right infornt of the fucking face of "the law" and non of them did shit.