The Dark Tower discussion

!!!!! Possible Dark tower spoiler alert !!!!!
!!! Please Help !!!


Ok guys, I want to share something with you that I’ve been working on for quite some time. I struggle to read because I am dyslexic, but went through the journey, that was the Dark Tower through audiobooks. Absolutely loved them start, to finish but…. I wanted to give Randal Flagg new life. Someone as devious as he cant be finished yet. So I want to get Stephen Kings attention with everyone’s help. Please read, if you don’t like it, try not to be too harsh. If you do like it, a like and a share and some feedback on what you think. Thank you so much everyone

Letter contents below:

Dear Stephen King

Firstly I want to say that I am your biggest fan and ....... oh geez I’m sorry I can’t continue that with a straight face.
Hey Steve-boy hope you can guess my name. You should know, after all you are my creator.
You know everything about me, from my award-winning smile to truly knowing exactly what I am capable of. Except..... I have a surprise for you oh Steve-boy.
Let me take you back a few steps. Back to when I had a moment of clarity.
A while ago I came to the realisation that when I use puppets my plans don’t seem to go my way.
So after the incident in the wonderful world of Oz, I decided to change that.
You know the North Central Positronics were so so far ahead of their competition, when it came to technology, it was impressive. One of the projects that they kept close to their chest was cell fabrication.
With my recent setback I decided that the only one I can trust to walk my path was me. Granted, the other ‘ME’ didn’t have as many of my charms, but I knew he would do the job that I originally set out to do.
So let’s recap here: I first wanted Roland to completely lose his mind until he gave up all hope and ended his meaningless life. Then I had that abomination of a man Tick-Tock try and kill him and his Ka-tet, which also failed.
With this in mind, I wanted to truly end Roland by taking who he would not sacrifice twice.
By the time I decided to go for the little runt, I couldn’t find him, which was strange because normally I can find anyone between the worlds. Very strange.
During my walks I heard of a man with a unique gift of sight. A man called Johnny Smith. As you know, Johnny could tell you anything you want to know about someone, with a simple touch.
With a little backtracking, I got my hands of one of Jake’s Rizas, I then went straight to where Johnny was waiting.
I found him on a small balcony which was covered in some sort of patriotic bunting, he was sat with a rifle close by, which made me feel all warm inside.
His shock seemed to abate when I explained that I didn’t give a damn why he was there, I just wanted to find my ‘cousin’ Jake. I held the dinner plate out and convinced him that I’ll leave him be once he told me where Jake was. One wink and a smile later he reached out and took the Riza.
You know I swear I actually saw his eyes glow white for a second. He started to tell everything to me. Jake had been busy, very busy; but then Johnny stopped. He couldn’t see past a cloud with something radiant glowing right at its centre. I asked him what it was and you know what he told me? A rose.
A beaten but beautiful, beaming rose he said. He told me where to find it but was confused as this had never happened to him before.
Then as everything seemed all fluffy and cozy like, he passed the Riza back, brushing my hand….
Tell me Steve-boy have you ever seen the look in a man’s eye as they fully understand the truth of their existence? Or even better, the hopeless expression on his face as you take it from them.
Now I know what you’re thinking and no I did not end him, just took some memories of our meeting is all. Besides, he looked like he was there for a party, so who am I to ruin his fun.
I went to the location of this rose and discovered that it was a burial mound, with a rose in full bloom sat upon it.
Yet again my plan didn’t quite work out, so I pulled at the rose to deface the mound of shit, when the strangest thing happened....
Everything started moving around me; as if a broken glass suddenly repaired itself. Time moved backwards. Once a second; then an instant.
After a moment of bewilderment, I realised what had happened. Time itself had been reset. Only, I held a piece of the towers roots, which made me exempt….

Which brings me here; to this very point. I can see the story unfold for could be the thousandth time. I live, and with life comes wisdom.
I’m going to let you in on the biggest secret that you must have foreseen. There was another anomaly that avoided the re-set. Ill give you a clue with a riddle from Blaine the Mono’s achieves;
At banquets and ponds you can find me ahead,
Used throughout time to remember the dead,
What am I?
I must now get to Roland before he uses it. I will not risk him being fully awakened.
Anyway, I’d love to chitchat some more with you but as you know, I’m a busy man and I’ve got my eye on the prize.

See you soon Steve-boy
See you really soon

M.B, W.O.D, R.F