C. W. Johnson is actually you. You wrote these stories while sleepwalking. At least now you are no longer committing horrific, unspeakable crimes. It is best that you do not believe this, as the truth would drive you away from everyone you love and all you hold dear. Just think of this as a humorous biography that you can dismiss as mere frivolity.
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