Trash

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Trash, the dragon that crashed us, was all in my mind. The bishops on the ship weren't real, and I knew that, but I couldn't show it to the others. I feel dead and cold inside. My heart is stone cold, and the vultures feel like they're circling my head. I have warned you, but you have walked by like you don't care. Trash feels like my body. Scaly and icy. Cold and dead. Why does this psychokinetic weapon feel like a new body, but when I leave this feeling, I am cold and dead inside? Who is Trash? Who is this Dead Bishop? Why did I just control him? What is happening? I am the Message Man. I am a Goner. I can't think. Help me!!

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