Post by Riddler on Aug 15, 2008 8:41:26 GMT -5
A little drabble I did. Just thought I'd give a try at what the Riddler sometimes finds himself in.
Summary
The Riddler ponders about a lot of things. But what does he ponder about really?
Sometimes
Sometimes...
I find myself wondering. Wonder about what some wonder? Is it the Batman that makes me wonder? Or is it just how my thirst for knowledge never quenches? I have yet to know the answer. It confuses me, and frightens me. Confusion is very easy to get when you have a mind like me, so that doesn't matter. I rarely ever get confused now and I have a head ache from getting confused. I am frightened because what if my knowledge collapses over me? That's how I got defeated the other times. My knowledge was too much.
Sometimes I catch myself daydreaming. Daydreaming about what? Sometimes I daydream about actually finding who Batman really is. Other times, it's just random topics. One time, I found myself wondering if I can truly go back to being Edward Nashton. A normal everyday human being. It frightens me. My thoughts frighten me. Sometimes, I really do want to go back to being Edward Nashton. Other times... I see myself having a wonderful time as the Riddler.
Honestly, I don't know. This the only thing I will admit to... I don't know. What do I wonder about? Why do I have these daydreams? Is there any real reason for it?
...Why am I asking myself all these questions?
This is what I mean. I don't know why I ask myself all these questions. Usually, my mind tells me I need these questions. Well, why do I need them? Because I have the want--- no, the need to become the most intelligent being in Gotham. Maybe the world.
At times...
I want to stop these thoughts. They hurt my brain. They hurt every muscle in my body even.
...
I still have a head ache.
Summary
The Riddler ponders about a lot of things. But what does he ponder about really?
Sometimes
Sometimes...
I find myself wondering. Wonder about what some wonder? Is it the Batman that makes me wonder? Or is it just how my thirst for knowledge never quenches? I have yet to know the answer. It confuses me, and frightens me. Confusion is very easy to get when you have a mind like me, so that doesn't matter. I rarely ever get confused now and I have a head ache from getting confused. I am frightened because what if my knowledge collapses over me? That's how I got defeated the other times. My knowledge was too much.
Sometimes I catch myself daydreaming. Daydreaming about what? Sometimes I daydream about actually finding who Batman really is. Other times, it's just random topics. One time, I found myself wondering if I can truly go back to being Edward Nashton. A normal everyday human being. It frightens me. My thoughts frighten me. Sometimes, I really do want to go back to being Edward Nashton. Other times... I see myself having a wonderful time as the Riddler.
Honestly, I don't know. This the only thing I will admit to... I don't know. What do I wonder about? Why do I have these daydreams? Is there any real reason for it?
...Why am I asking myself all these questions?
This is what I mean. I don't know why I ask myself all these questions. Usually, my mind tells me I need these questions. Well, why do I need them? Because I have the want--- no, the need to become the most intelligent being in Gotham. Maybe the world.
At times...
I want to stop these thoughts. They hurt my brain. They hurt every muscle in my body even.
...
I still have a head ache.