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name
armin
gender
male
what is he afraid of?
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chronophobia- the fear of time.
the thought of time always scared him. as time goes on, things die by the second and people grow old. he knows he was born into a world where every second that passes is only you getting closer to death itself. the thought of time scares him enough to the point where he refuses to believe in it anymore, claiming "time if just an illusion, a fiction thing. it's not real.". another thing he hates about time, is clocks. oh, clocks. the sound is what gets him the most. tick, tock, tick, tock. the neverending sound of ticks and tocks only make him fear time more. he's afraid the sounds of a clock would drive him mad.
short extra
[ 79 / 100 ]
life's clock
the clock of life is wound but once,
and no man has the power
to tell just where the hand will stop
at late or early hour.
to lose one's wealth is sad indeed;
to lose one's health is more;
to lose one's soul is such a loss
as no man can restore.
the present is our own,
live, love, toil with a will-
place no faith in "tomorrow" - for
the clock may then be still.
armin
gender
male
what is he afraid of?
[ 122 / 250 ]
chronophobia- the fear of time.
the thought of time always scared him. as time goes on, things die by the second and people grow old. he knows he was born into a world where every second that passes is only you getting closer to death itself. the thought of time scares him enough to the point where he refuses to believe in it anymore, claiming "time if just an illusion, a fiction thing. it's not real.". another thing he hates about time, is clocks. oh, clocks. the sound is what gets him the most. tick, tock, tick, tock. the neverending sound of ticks and tocks only make him fear time more. he's afraid the sounds of a clock would drive him mad.
short extra
[ 79 / 100 ]
life's clock
the clock of life is wound but once,
and no man has the power
to tell just where the hand will stop
at late or early hour.
to lose one's wealth is sad indeed;
to lose one's health is more;
to lose one's soul is such a loss
as no man can restore.
the present is our own,
live, love, toil with a will-
place no faith in "tomorrow" - for
the clock may then be still.














