U2 plays..........the beat rolls......the spirit rises....the heart begins to beat fast...anticipation spirals high, spinning and twisting towards a bright sun.....brighter and brighter...the same..yet not the same...changing, reshaping....preparing to become.....to turn the dream and touch reality..........
A cry shatters the crystal silence....its pitch pierces the deaf ears...buffeting a sleeping world...calling a defiant warning to it's enemies.......
Distant memories twitch within the chaos of turbulent thoughs, their pain ebbs as they complete they're death throes.
From the fire amid the darkness a new creature emerges, stepping tentatively into light, confused and bewildered as child in birth. Something......alien..yet at once familiar.......the dream...the reality....no didvide between...unity has come the time of Judgement is at hand..............
(Lonly smiles...a wicked grin....casting a demonic stare towards the 10 year old Cable Llamas who have long tortured his existance.......soon satans spawn....very soon.... MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA......prepare to know my FIRE!.............)
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To be unable to take one's own enemies, accidents, and
misdeeds seriously for long -- that is the sign of strong and rich
natures. Such a man simply shakes off with one shrug much vermin
that would have buried itself deep into others; here alone is it also
possible -- assuming it is possible at all on earth -- that there be
real "love of one's enemies."
A cry shatters the crystal silence....its pitch pierces the deaf ears...buffeting a sleeping world...calling a defiant warning to it's enemies.......
Distant memories twitch within the chaos of turbulent thoughs, their pain ebbs as they complete they're death throes.
From the fire amid the darkness a new creature emerges, stepping tentatively into light, confused and bewildered as child in birth. Something......alien..yet at once familiar.......the dream...the reality....no didvide between...unity has come the time of Judgement is at hand..............
(Lonly smiles...a wicked grin....casting a demonic stare towards the 10 year old Cable Llamas who have long tortured his existance.......soon satans spawn....very soon.... MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA......prepare to know my FIRE!.............)
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To be unable to take one's own enemies, accidents, and
misdeeds seriously for long -- that is the sign of strong and rich
natures. Such a man simply shakes off with one shrug much vermin
that would have buried itself deep into others; here alone is it also
possible -- assuming it is possible at all on earth -- that there be
real "love of one's enemies."