Snippet #1030234

Deep within the basement of Robs mind, Violence sat in a corner. He needed illitle to no sleep whatsoever. In front of him sat a mass swarm of rats. Now the rats represent Robs memory and Violence had killed the leader rat, establishing dominance over them all. He, like some of the other emotions, had yet to show himself to Rob. Prefering the company of the memory rats. Though he had taken to screwing with Robs dreams for the fun of it. Violence stood up and stretched out. Devyl ad long since made himself known. Dusting his blood stained clothes off, he bid farewell tot he rats " Childhood memory your in charge " he blinked and appeared. Unfortunately he hadnt realized Rob was on the move and landed near his stomchae, reaching out he caught onto the front of his shirt and swung on " Greetings Rob, We havent had the pleasure of meeting " He heard Immaturity speak from on op of Robs head and starred at the dog " My goodness, what a lovely little pooch. Go stomp it's guts out "