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There And Back Again , A Cabal Tale .....
farfanugon
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Once Upon A Time In The Far Away Land Of Cabal , Thing Were Good , There Were Monsters And People That Pissed Me Off To Kill. The Blood Stains On My Blades Were Proof Time Were Good.
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Then From The Far East Came A Plague , It Was A Awful Plague , A Plague The Likes None In The World Of Cabal Had Ever Seen , This Plague Descended Upon Us Like Locusts , Eating Up All The Monsters And Drops In It Path . The World Of Cabal Was In Shock , Tho These Looked To Be People They Could Not Speak , They Took And Took And Took And Gave Nothing Back ,
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Days , Weeks , Months Passed No Aid Came From The Gods , Tho We Prayed Tens Of Thousands Of Payer Tickets , Forsaken Those Of Us That Were Able Found The Will To Leave Our World Of Cabal , Beaten By The Unstoppable Plague , We Scattered Threw The Galaxy Finding Refuge In What Worlds We Could.
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Years Have Now Passed From The Time Of The Great Exodus From Cabal , The Old Gods Have All Died Countless New Gods Have Came And Gone, Is The World Now Safe To Once Again Inhabit ? Is The Plague Still Rampant Eating Everything In Its Path ? Do These New God Listen To The Prayers Of The People ?
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Today We Find Out .......
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After A Tedious Journey Across Time And Space , I Have Arrived . The Land Of Cabal Lay Under My Feet Again .......... Or Does It , It Seams The Chronicles Of Life On This Planet From The Time Of The Plague Have Been Wiped From Existence . The Old Gods In There Vengeful Spite Took The Time Prior To There Departure To Erase All Proof Of Existence From The Time Of There Rise , Till The Day Of There Fall .
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So I Entered My Home Coming As A Sneak , Creeping Threw The Streets At Night . Wearing A Pseudonym , And The Gear Of A Stranger . I Run To And Fro , In Search Of The Tell Tale Signs Of The Plague . Not One Remnant Seams To Remain , All Is Well In The World Of Cabal ?
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But Wait , Whats This 3 , 4 , 5 , 6 Mail After Mail . Why And How Am I Getting Mail How Is It The Postman Found Me ,When Ive Yet To Find Myself Again In This Plant? And I Ask How Is It Everyone Has Cheap Gold To Sell , Is This Trickery ? Is This The Plague Taking On A New Face Of Its Own ?
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I Traveled Far For Answers , Yet All I Have Are More Questions ! Can I Find A Way To Start Over In The Land Of Cabal ? Is It Even Worth It To Start Over In This Land? Will This Postman Plague Prove As Invasive , As The Non Talking People Plague From Years Before ?
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Questions , Questions , Questions . Its All Just To Much To Take In At One Time . I Will Retreat For Now , To Mull Over My Findings. Perhaps The New Day Will Shine New Light On All These Questions . Some Things Are Better Left For Tomorrow
Under The Light Of A New Day , Clarity Floods My Eyes . I Can See The Past For The Past, A Home Coming Is Only A Home Coming If There Is A Home Left To Come Back To . The Once And Terrible Gods Of Cabal Did Me A Kindness Eradicating All Trace Of My Existence . Now My Future Lay Wide Open Before Me . No Ties No Regrets , The Way Back Burned Away , Forward Now Always Forward .
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There Are More Lands And World , And Yet More Spring Up From The Cosmic Void Daily , One Of These Is My Land, My World . I Just Need To Travel Forward Until I Find It, Im Sure There Will Be False Worlds Along The Way , Many Others With The Old Plague Of Cabal , Perhaps Even One Or Two That The Old Tyrant Gods Still Rein . The Road Will Be Hard , And Full Of Peril . I Will Slip Now Into The Ether , And Begin My Journey Of No Destination .
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Perhaps Someone Will Find These Squalled Writing Left In The Ruins Of A Once Prosperous Cabal , Perhaps They Will Have The Strength To Rebuilt , And Bring New Life To The Lands. Alas For Me This Chapter Of My Life Is Now At A Close ,A Flickering Memory Lost To My Minds Eye .......
Death is nothing to us, since when we are, Death has not come, and when death has come, we are not.
Not At All I Type 60 Words A Min Like This , I Do It All The Time . Have For Years.
You must type fast! Each of those capital letters would be considered an error and effect your score!
Death is nothing to us, since when we are, Death has not come, and when death has come, we are not.
iTs sLighTly diStuRbiNg fOr sOmE reAsOn I caNnoT pUt mY fIngeR oN.
No kidding, you FAIL English 101!!
Originally posted by laokoko
"if you want to be a game designer, you should sell your house and fund your game. Since if you won't even fund your own game, no one will".
My dyslexia just kicked in full speed. o.O
Death is nothing to us, since when we are, Death has not come, and when death has come, we are not.
No kidding, you FAIL English 101!!
Had I Or Has English 101 Failed You , This Mode Of Type Is Called Title Case, Nearly Every Legal Form And Or Court Docket Is Typed In This Manner .