Prodigy's Life in Vague, Enigmatic, Slightly Confusing Terms

This diary does not (entirely) reflect my life, but perhaps my sole purpose of living: to have you leave more confused than you came in. Everything within is the truth, if you can manage to decipher it. Viel gluck, meine landeskunde.


5. Friday, May 8th.

I have defeated my foe. It was a close battle, but I prevailed. I told you I would. My prize is one that only a scholar could appreciate; it holds little consequence to anyone else.


Today ends my sentence. I must return for a few cursory evaluations to be sure I've learned my lesson before they officially free me, but the worst is over. Soon I will shed this jumpsuit and escape from these stifling walls liberated. Until that day, I shall, as always, keep fighting. 

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