a small abstract story that looks over my books well mostly the futcher witch i dont talk about much but im thinking of writing a script and see what some game makers think ..... this starts off at 2090 where my main books leave off and starts talking about what happens around 2207 .... i know its kinda cryptic but by all means ask about it and comment on it ^^
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I had a dream last night a dream that told me of what is to come. In that dream all my lovers where there with me. We had nothing left to fear nothing at all our past and future had come to a end. We all huddled up to each other and gave everyone a last tear filled hug as the world stopped for a moment and we said our silent goodbyes as the earth purged itself of good and evil alike. Everyone of all walks of life diapered equally. I see that humanity is not completely lost just scattered but as it starts to collect itself it starts to repeat itself. A second grate war is in there path and this time no one has the advantage over each other. The seeds of the white tree still exist and some of them are trying to resurrect the tree well the others are using there power to prevent it the path they are on will lead them to great conflict as the world catches aflame again and what’s left of man are at each others throats again beaten and battered to a bloody pulp they fight as the world that they made for themselves turn to sand around them again. Is there hope for us yet god dose not even know as he has given up on us long ago as we beg for his mercy and stomp on each other in his name. one thing is for sure as long as there is a seat of power that someone proclaims there will be someone waging war for it.
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I had a dream last night a dream that told me of what is to come. In that dream all my lovers where there with me. We had nothing left to fear nothing at all our past and future had come to a end. We all huddled up to each other and gave everyone a last tear filled hug as the world stopped for a moment and we said our silent goodbyes as the earth purged itself of good and evil alike. Everyone of all walks of life diapered equally. I see that humanity is not completely lost just scattered but as it starts to collect itself it starts to repeat itself. A second grate war is in there path and this time no one has the advantage over each other. The seeds of the white tree still exist and some of them are trying to resurrect the tree well the others are using there power to prevent it the path they are on will lead them to great conflict as the world catches aflame again and what’s left of man are at each others throats again beaten and battered to a bloody pulp they fight as the world that they made for themselves turn to sand around them again. Is there hope for us yet god dose not even know as he has given up on us long ago as we beg for his mercy and stomp on each other in his name. one thing is for sure as long as there is a seat of power that someone proclaims there will be someone waging war for it.
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