inner monologue

There’s no time. No time to think, but my mind doesn’t care. It races, even as my body burns. The Stones are in my grasp, latching onto me

The Joker stands among the flames, head tilted, eyes gleaming with amusement. To everyone else, it looks like madness.

Gotham never sleeps. It doesn’t rest, it doesn’t pause, it doesn’t breathe. It just lingers—always teetering on the edge of chaos, always

The world is full of people trying desperately to be different. They dye their hair unnatural colours, wear mismatched socks, and quote

Revenge isn’t a momentary impulse. It’s a fire—slow-burning, relentless, inevitable. Some men let it consume them. John Wick? He becomes it

Buckle up, because you’re about to experience Deadpool’s inner monologue in all its unfiltered, fourth-wall-breaking glory.

Let’s step inside the swirling, rum-soaked chaos of Captain Jack Sparrow’s inner monologue during one of his classic bluffs.