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  <title>Comments on 'The Limits of Insanity'</title>
  <subtitle>I remember a particular test they put me through, and it was definitely the worst. This particular one was very odd. There were no aspects that they created. I had not seen anything outside of my own mind for what seemed like ages.
They put me under again.
I was standing on nothing, all I could see was white. Then, I saw a black dot in the distance, slowly growing larger. Something was coming at me. I didn't know what was happening. It was coming close, I didn't even know what _it_ was. I seemed to be a black ball rolling towards me. I felt a wave of cold as it passed through me. Colors flashed in my eyes, my limbs slashed from left to right, my ears were filled with the loudest sounds.
I didn't know how this was happening, if nothing was created by them, then how is this happening? That was the worst part. _I_ controlled it, _I_ was doing everything.
They were letting me drive myself insane. At this point, I had no control over my own thoughts, none.

I was killing myself. No way to stop it at all.</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-08-06T21:21:38Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on The Limits of Insanity</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Some of the worst pain is self-enduced, I agree.  This is&amp;#8230; whoa&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-08-06T21:21:38Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>g2 (la pianista irlandesa)</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on The Limits of Insanity</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chills.  Awesome.  I agree with  THX  about the allegory.  It&amp;#8217;s grim and beautiful at once.&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-06-28T04:08:47Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Storykeeper of Fae</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on The Limits of Insanity</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Now that would be just a bit scary&amp;#8230;nice seqeul.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/25237?basename=50240</id>
    <published>2008-03-20T17:55:30Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Saint Chuck</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on The Limits of Insanity</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;All this mental stuff, how could I resist doing a sequel?  I mean, come on, what did you expect?&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-03-20T14:13:28Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>THX 0477</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on The Limits of Insanity</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I like the idea of this, sort of an allegory for the fact that the worst things done to us psychologically are often at our own hands&amp;#8230;or minds, rather.&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-03-20T14:05:58Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>THX 0477</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on The Limits of Insanity</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;very kewl twist&amp;#8230;.switch on a switch  Mr Benson would be proud!!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/25237?basename=50151</id>
    <published>2008-03-20T06:54:25Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Geheim Sir Ayita</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on The Limits of Insanity</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Like whoa. again.&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-03-20T02:53:41Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Freedom :]</name>
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