| Imagine a place where people are kind to others. Smiles exchanged in laughters of peaceful tranquility. No one is evicerated for having negative emotions and openly voiced thoughts. A place where freedom is not simply just said to exist...Yeah I don;t have that strong an imagination either.
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| There was once a tale of a cat with an ominous secret. He witheld all forms of joy and happiness with the mere burden of this secret. His entire duration of nine lives was spent in solitude for the importance of this secret held dire adverse consequence to those who heard and those who told. He lived a life of quiet dignity and loneliness. However, The cat feared nothing, for death was only a minor inconvenience and the boreal winds protected his quarters. The secret was safe and remained safe to the very end of the cats mortality. The kitty layed on a patch of grass he could his death bed as the flower petals wafted over head. He wondered of the secret and where it had lead him. Then he realized, that a secret not spoken is a secret not heard and like him forgotten yet always remembered. |
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| "Life...Is alot like pinball...It all starts out with you being hurled out of a calm place and thrown into a whole new world without your choice... Then immediately your boucing up and down from problem to problem, desperatly trying to keep yourself going. After that, you start getting used to the problems and you start trying some tricky moves, trying to score high and achieve something, but you miss and have to tilt before you fall. You've achieved very little but your still going, trying to score high points. Then, out of the blue you get lucky and go into the warp hole, your proud of what you've done, scoring very high with lights flashing everywhere in your honor. But soon all Hell breaks loose and you have Multiball! Your no longer alone...Your bloods racing, dancing with the other ball all across the world of problems that throw you around but it dosen't matter cause both of you togethor score big...But as all things, you can't keep up with it and you loose the other ball...It falls and your alone once again...Your all depressed from your loss that you can barely keep up with yourself alone, until finally you yourself fall...But then you realized that you scored enough points from you previous run for a free ball and life goes on. And it continues to go on, dancing around trying to get by until finally...Game Over" |
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