An Ogre At Midnight
Straightforward and without any thoughts heading off track, as though the details had just been engraved and remotely composed in his mind.
It was strange that the same account kept repeating time and time again.
Normally, a repetitive thought wouldn't be a cause for alarm, but when it was seamless, without other accompanying opinions which would disrupt the thoughts every now and then, it was outrightly dubious. Something bizarre was definitely behind.
Humans had a thought process which was naturally irresolvable, tending to speak and think in voices other than one.
Noisy and complicated, such there was no way for it to reason singly or not contradict itself.
Most times when Derek read the mind, it wasn't that simple. He'd to make effort to dictate the major points from the jumble, and then try to put the pieces all together before making vague sense out of it.