Snippet #1819662

Shezal was calm even when the emergency jump started panicking would only make it worse and he was safe and sound in his room, but still Shezal had to prepare himself for the sudden shock so that he wouldn't fall over. The effects on his lab were a little worse some things had fallen over, these things were mostly fine because he had secured everything made of glass and other fragile things so that they wouldn't go and break. He began putting things straight again looking back occasionally to the prisoner the man was fairly interesting because he seemed fairly stable but still unstable something normal for psychopaths. Shezal had studied insanity in his younger years visiting multiple asylums where he learned valuable things from talking so maniacs, cannibals and the occasional psychopath but in the end he had always thought that maybe there was no norm of sanity. He could do the most horrible things to people and animals did this make him insane? Wat was insanity? He had gotten his answer in the form of fairly simple things: candy. If you take a sack of bubblegum that consist mostly of red balls and if these balls were intelligent then the red would call the blue inferior so they would create racism, but what if the few green balls were in reality poison? Then the blue and the red would both call the green balls weird for acting differently than the rest in a negative method that destroyed or changed there purpose so they would be deemed mentally unstable: Insane.