Topic > What does it matter? - 771

Finally his restraint broke and his eternally guilty conscience began to speak. "But I am!" cry. “I'm here because I wanted something so badly that I was willing to hurt, lie and cheat for years just to make sure I won bike races!” "But why are you digging these holes?" I'm not sure... I'm looking for something. I haven't found it yet, but I'm sure it's here. I'll keep digging hole after hole, until the end of time, if I have to, until I find it." "What are you looking for?" "Well," he said, "I'm trying to become a champion, we guess." When Kelli returned to Dr. Einstein's side, Armstrong immediately returned to his frantic digging. It wasn't long before a wave of green slime erupted from the ground without warning and flowed toward the sinner, dissolving his clothes and skin and leaving his bones exposed. her drug-enhanced muscles. The cyclist writhed and screamed in pain. “Can we please go now?” I'm not sure you've gained enough appreciation for this place yet. smiled Einstein. “If you want to leave here, you must first figure out how.” Several times, Kelli caught her dehydrated and heat-tortured mind wandering irrationally in the distance. When they finally came across another of the condemned, she wasn't sure whether to trust her eyes. As they got closer, though, Kelli recognized the figure of Bernard Madoff, the infamous Ponzi schemer, suffocating in his sweat-stained business suit as he feverishly pounded his shovel into the dirt. As Kelli watched, she reflected on what she had learned from Lance Armstrong, desperately considering how she could escape. His nebula... middle of the card... is Satan laughing with joy. Finally, Einstein turned to her. “This is where I have to start. I return to my place in a holier sphere. I have more hearts to teach. "Kelli was terrified. “But... what's going to happen to me? I don't know how to get out of here!” "Do not worry, young one. Soon you will realize that your window into this place was your dreams. Please remember to never stop worrying. I would like to meet you again someday, on a more permanent basis." With that, the physique disappeared and Kelli woke with a start. The alarm clock on his dresser read 2:53. He fished his history book off the floor. In the margin of the open page, under a miniature photo of Albert Einstein, he read the words he once wrote in an essay titled “The World As I See It”: “The world is a dangerous place not because of those who do the bad." , but because of those who stand by and do nothing.”