THE TROLL
   I WAS LOCKED IN A DUNGEON. THE DUNGEON WAS LOCKED. THE DUNGEON WAS DARK, THE LIGHTS WERE SUDDENLY CUT ON. A FIGURE ENTERED THE DUNGEON. IT
LOOKED LIKE A TROLL. IT WAS A TROLL. THE TROLL ENTERED THE DUNGEON. IT  WAS A TROLL. THE TROLL SAT DOWN. HE INTRODUCED HIMSELF. HIS NAME WAS SIR SIR. SIR SIR ANNOUNCED HIMSELF AS MR. MR. SIR. HE CALLED HIMSELF A TROLL. HE TOLE ME, HE WANTED ME TO LISTEN TO HIMSELF CAREFULLY. HE TOLD ME HIS AIM WAS TO CONVINCE ME. HE WANTED TO CONVINCE ME TO LISTEN. TO LISTEN TO HIS WORDS CAREFULLY. HE TOLD ME WHAT HE WANTED ME TO KNOW. HE TOLD ME, I NEEDED TO CHANGE MY WATS AND MY VIEWS.

MR. MR. SIR WANTED TO STOP DOING WHAT I WAS DOING. HE TOLD ME, WHAT I WAS NEVER DOING, WAS FRUITLESS. THERE WAS NO BEARING TO THE FRUIT. MR. MR. SIR TOLD ME WHAT I WANTED TO DO WITH MY LIFE, WOULD NEVER PASS AS A SUCCESS. MR. MR. SIR TOLD ME, I SHOULD STOP NOW. I WOULD NEVER WIN. HE SAID I WANTED TO MAKE A POSITIVE CHANGE IN THE WORLD. A POSITIVE CHANGE IN THE WORLD, WOULD NEVER WORK IN THE WORLD. THE WORLD NEVER WANTED  POSITIVE CHANGE. A POSITIVE CHANGE WOULD NEVER OCCUR IN THE WORLD. IT WAS POINTLESS. THERE IS NO NEED TO HELP OTHER PEOPLE. THERE IS NO NEED TO HELP YOURSELF. THERE IS NO NEED TO CARE ABOUT ANYTHING.