

Nameless tale 1-2After 3 hours of practicing, he felt as if he had barely started. Isle pivoted smoothly from form to form, his elders called it the dance of death. While others grew up hoping never to face combat, he grew up waiting for his chance to fight. The scythe used for harvesting grain at the ready, surveyed a wild field, full of tall grass. While he practiced, he felt his conscious expand, he felt the clearing around him, he felt a bird alight on a branch, then fly away, he felt fallen leaves shift as he flowed through his self taught attacks. He stopped, only for a moment, and the awareness ceased. Isle collapsed, gasping for breath, and darkness cNameless tale 1-2


the nameless tale, 1-1The land was peacful, like always. it had always been peaceful. The land had no name, for why should it be anything but the land? The people where as simple and peaceful as the land, violence was unheard of, as it always had been. however peaceful the land was, there was a wave of unrest passing through the people of one of the many villages. in a land where violence was unheard of, in a land where purposefully inflicting harm upon others was a horrible crime, and taking a life unheard of, someone was relishing the thought of war and battle. Of course, he was young, but that was no excuse. The boy, Isle by name, paid for his choices of coursethe nameless tale, 1-1


Religionwhat is the need for religion? religion was explaining something unknown, not understood, or unexplainable. Now religion is seen more as "death insurance". what happens to a human after death. some see it as nothing, death means the end of awareness. others see it as a opportunity to have your actions judged. others still see it as an interlude before your conscious resumes as a new being. there is no way to know, but what the problem is that people no longer question their "gods". I beleive in certain things, such as that *something* created the universe. The big bang made this one, but what made the big bang? and if it was a preReligion


LoveLove. It’s one of the greatest, yet worst things that can happen to a person. It leads to either the greatest joys or sorrows. Sometimes both. One can only wonder when, where and why they will meet that person, or reminisce about the same.Love
What would happen to humans if we couldn’t feel love? Would we “do it” for the sole purpose of reproduction, and raise children solely so that they may contribute to the gene pool? Or would we simply become cold singles, none interacting with another.
No. the Human race depends on love. For without love towards others, there would only be hate. Acquaintances are people that we don’
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