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as Matthew Mitchell awakens from his dream of killing Rap star Eminem by driving off a bridge, he wakens to find himself in an old house...




Mitchell walks outside, looking at the house in detail. What was going on? Who was he? Everything was seen in a new light now, as his past light was crushed as the bulb producing his vision blew and now his bulb was better, fresher, bigger, and something it never was.... Pure... He could see things without the anger of "Stan" passing through to him. It was as if Stan was in him, as if he WAS Stan... But now... now he wasn't sure...


He started walking around the house, and the wooden building seemed so familiar, yet so painful... He remembered an image suddenly, as if it just came in a flashback...





Mitchell screamed, and he ran... What was this?! This couldn't be him, this couldn't be who he was... He had to hide from something he didn't know.... himself.. All this was a figment of who he was... This was all a piece of the great puzzle in the mind of Matthew Mitchell.... Mitchell stopped after a while due to exhaustion, and he looked back through the woods..... He saw nothing...


Something scary was going on in his mind, he realized that he was born as if there was... a dick in his brain... Mind fucked... He was completely crushed mentally, completely unstable, and he couldn't do anything about it..... Matthew didn't remember most things, since the awakening of his dream to now...


What was my name? ....


That passed through Marshall's brain over and over again... What WAS his name? He passed through the woods, alone, and he soon saw himself noticing another image in his mind...





Well Hello There!

That man.. he was speaking to him... through a tv... through his head..... This was fucking crazy, but then again, anything can happen in XWF..... I mean, there's a fucking chicken scientist.........

Who... Who are you?

Me? I'm You... I'm the star of the-...

Hold on, you're me? No... You can't be me... I'm me...

How can you be you if you drove off a bridge? I'm you. I'm the new you... Trust me... My name is

What?!

My name is!



Suddenly, that image completely shatters and transforms into something else... The man turns into... Jessie Diaz? Wait.... no, it's a man...




HI!

Who are you?!

My name is... Huh? My name is.... What? My name is... Who? My name is....

No! Don't leave me!




Meanwhile, to the real people, that aren't in his head, these spectators are watching Matthew Mitchell talk to himself... while holding his head... jerking it around..... Back to Matthew's imagination....

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Hey, are you there?

Let me guess. You're me too..... Right?

What?! Of course not! That's not possible, that's insane, that's cra.... Okay, yes.

I have one question... What's my name?

Well, I could tell you, but I'd rather show you....

Random images popped up in Matthew's head...








AAAAAHHHH!!!!!!




This blasted Matthew through the combines of his minds, into the real world, where he wasn't trapped by the multiple versions of himself... Although he still thinks he's weird he's sporting wood from that redhead version of himself... He looks around to see himself on a sidewalk, with a group of people looking at him... Finally... He sees a sign... and he draws on it...

He knows his name....












































































































What the FUCK Was that?!