the first of many		20:09 on Nov 26, 2010	Quote.
black_rabbit Posts: 435 New Player Watch: Disabled. Turn on?	It was on the 14th of November, he had finally accepted a new reality and had sent off to a place of promise. In arrival he was meak, no more than any other vagrant wandering the dirt sodden roads of the opaque desert. He wandered and wandered until his legs grew sore and feet bloody. Upon collapseing upon the ground a man walked up grinning with revolver in hand. Such men wanted the travelers to die, and so would be the fate of another helpless victim, like so many sheep slaughered at the side of the road. It was written he was to die on that day, but in defiance another had witnessed this cruel demeanor and took action to stop it. A bullet wound to the head and blood slathered upon the ground was the man set to kill the first of many. He had no strength nor did he have wit, but the second man was no kinder than the first. The writings of the man meant to one day rule that land were disproven and the other survived. In so many ways he was taught survival and tinted clarity, only to be set off on the same path he had taken before. In which case you were reading my signature.
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