"go jump from the cliff," screamed the rabid dwarf, as his flesh was penetrated by six casings of lead. "the capsules that I, myself, have very much grown fond of, remain in ashes to the cavorted. No longer shall I feed myself to the mankind which has burdened me so; yet I not find a meaning for strategic intervals of an unconditional surrender. Never less the blood which has stained these hands, my hands, which every i cleanse in the stream of the forsaken, yet again they become soiled, like the rest."
"By feeding your woe to the one's you breed hatred to become, resort in the embers, shambles, or forgotten." The priestess smiled at this quick gesture and replied with a swift comeback, "For it is not whom may resent us, but those who will rely on our being as a whole. Thou shalt be forgotten in a reef amongst the school, by means of coming astray, though many may be blind to their intentions. The creation of this pact will remain not a remorse, but more so a beginning; a new beginning which is brought to us as a remittance to our destiny. beseech your desires and rid of your worries; your freedom is how you make it, as the city becomes still, yet to stir, remember your will is good."
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
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