Post by John Kilroy on Mar 6, 2024 13:52:06 GMT -7
I can't remember the last time I wrote in a diary. I don't even know where to begin to be frank. I met someone today that looked exactly like me. She claims she's not a clone rather she's an alternative universe version of me. At this point I've become so paranoid I find myself thinking that everyone that looks like me is a clone.
Seems like right when I finally have a grasp on who I am someone or something comes along to pull the rug from Underneath me. I first believed that I was Gwen Stacy miraculously saved from death, only to learn I was a clone. Then some alien says I wasn't a clone of Gwen Stacy at all, but an assistant of Warren's who was made to look like a
and brainwashed to think she was Gwen Stacy. so this girl named Daydreamer "removed my Gwen Jeans" and "gave me my old memories back. Only to find I had been lied to again and everything reverted back. Now this me from another universe seems to think that both the first and second origins of my existence are true, that I'm the Original Gwen Stacy resurrected in a cloned body.
Did I do something to anger the universe and it's just decided to make my life a living torment?
I never realized just how much Miles Warren ruined my life but if you actually sat and read the story of my life, it'd sound like a bad comic book plot. What Next? Am I going to learn I've been unknowingly a robot this whole time?
Seems like right when I finally have a grasp on who I am someone or something comes along to pull the rug from Underneath me. I first believed that I was Gwen Stacy miraculously saved from death, only to learn I was a clone. Then some alien says I wasn't a clone of Gwen Stacy at all, but an assistant of Warren's who was made to look like a
and brainwashed to think she was Gwen Stacy. so this girl named Daydreamer "removed my Gwen Jeans" and "gave me my old memories back. Only to find I had been lied to again and everything reverted back. Now this me from another universe seems to think that both the first and second origins of my existence are true, that I'm the Original Gwen Stacy resurrected in a cloned body.
Did I do something to anger the universe and it's just decided to make my life a living torment?
I never realized just how much Miles Warren ruined my life but if you actually sat and read the story of my life, it'd sound like a bad comic book plot. What Next? Am I going to learn I've been unknowingly a robot this whole time?
