There is an old Chinese saying: a cunning hare has three lairs.

The reason is pretty simple. When one gets discovered by a predator, it has two other hideouts. To really feed on this rabbit, you need attack all its hiding spots at the same time.

And according to the Chinese zodiac, I am a rabbit.

It couldn't be more common that someone has called me a weakling. I'm not even arguing with them, because I am one. I don't have the power or evilness to wage a war against the world, nor do I possess the god-like good will to salvage the human beings. I am just an individual, trying to make my way to a better life. Sometimes, I don't even have a definition of this "better life." All I know is keeping myself alive is quite important, since my purpose has not been fulfilled yet.

The world is one single identity, yet it appears different to every person because we don't see things in the same way. Now I've just told you it's the reincarnation of hell. In fact, hell is no different from heaven. When you think of heaven, you convince yourself that way, while the outside stays what it is. We should really be amazed at our ability of self-deception.

Again, I don't crave the destruction of the world, or anything of that sort. You may as well call that a lie, but look, if you are just another human, what you say isn't really going to do much. I just haven't found a purpose in my life yet. Curse me all you can when it comes to me.

For the following days, I am planning to tell a story. I'll leave the authenticity of it to your judgement. A few good ideas flashed through my mind, but either they're too quick to grasp, or they degenerate along the way. SO, no more stories. But this is going to be a collection of facts, thoughts, and most of all, the revealing of your heaven and hell.

Here ends the preface.