He some how managed to keep himself calm, as he warded off his own ideas of what he believed himself to be observing. Like ever before to attempt desperately for some insane last privileged glimpse of his reality. His own personal sneak peek into his own insanity. He shared with himself somehow in his mind.
How warped and twisted the minds of men have become he thought, reflecting on mere experience of his reality and his own desperation caused him too believe somehow, that it was his own survivability that was in question .Within his mind he searched for a clue, what caused him too feel he thought all this somehow. And to be aware, that within his knowledge of himself that it never is the case, that it leaves dead minds too wonder and too ponder but that do not reflect upon, unperceivable experience. That it is not believable or especially, even possibly conceivable.
Then what chance does man have, too perceive the unperceivable and become victorious in the end. He just did not know and in hopelessness he thought, it was utterly unpredictable. There must be something more here he thought something missing and this he thought, while making his next prediction too himself.
For there was no other person present too predict this for him. A thought that he did not have too think, or even be aware of but somehow knew. He was aware somehow that his feelings were not! True, it was man that will do the impossible but it is what he will not do somehow he knew, that would be responsible for saving him in the end.
Too achieve the impossible, by doing nothing? No! No! He thought, not by doing nothing but by not doing something. Somehow he knew that because he did not fail, not too act upon it, whatever it was would be why he was saved in the end.
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