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I looked down at my work and i was pleased with it. Many strategies were used... Some were better than others, but in the end, they all worked.

But im afraid that my time has come. I can't no more be ruler of my throne.
I have ran out of my inspiration. My work brings me no joy. So, i shall lay down my troll crown, commit troll suicide and fade away into the nights of autumn.
= Im sorry for everything i've ever done to you.

I will stop to think of all those bitterly funny incidents on one day. Again all memories will return back to me and i will just think of it, all alone as the wind blows my hair. I'll remember the person who was dying because of cancer and claimed me to increase it's process and wonder, if she is still alive. I'll figure all those human figures raging at their screens and still. I will give it all a slight smile on my emotionless face.

I'll give my regards to Megz69 ( What Ah namEh! ) who was the first person on gaia, with who i talked without wearing my troll crown. ( Besides, that gorgeous babe covered up in fur. )

Beethoven: "Applaud, my friends, the comedy is finished."
Althamer: "Everything was nothing but a mere illusion, like maybe life itself. "