The Book of Contrary |
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Livre Libre Contrary I On the first day his lordship rose above the rest while sinking to the lowest of pits. His lordship rained onto the Emerald City his presence and hail victory for he stood until he could stand no longer. Asserting dominance over the people, for the Sage of Contrary created a source for gold. On the first night he rested with the poor, and in the morn delivered apon them the word of Mousechris, Sage of Contrary. Apon their eyes laid an illusion of a woman, and so the sage gained two followers. But victory yet not attained, there would be no gold spring till the twenty third sunrise of July, the sage predicted. Hope, passion, and lust for power, still lingering in his eyes. The poor could see it, and so they followed him onto another night. End Livre Libre Contrary I |
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Livre Libre Contrary II On the second day he who spreads the word of Mousechris rose again. The Sage of Contrary, tired, exhausted, feet sore, he continued his search for gold in the Emerald City. The Sage with determination in his heart stood for the whole world to see, near the point of collapse. His dreams firmly within his grasp he could not give up. But to the sages dismay, his second follower was a trick. Fingers crossed behind their back they did not follow the word of Mousechris. Continuing to slumber with the poor, the sage slept knowing the next day he would have a chance to strike gold. End Livre Libre Contrary II |
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Livre Libre Contrary III On the third day he who was blessed with beauty ate from the food of the poor. With glorious purpose he strained hours on end to get the food. Feet aching, the sage of contrary went back to his slumber. But before the night was over, someone from his old home Olympus decided to help the sage. "Help my brother" she said "for this person is dominant without shelter. Let he who give the first gold recieve the gift of the pigs" And so a man paid for the sages food. The sage thanked the man, and went to eat at a gathering, where he found two women both blessed but not devine, and so the sage ate and spoke to them. He told stories of the sky moon and stars. However before he left he gave the two women a gift. "Blessed are thee for you have opened my eyes, take this and call on me when in need." And so the sage left to slumber another night. End Livre Libre Contrary III |
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Livre Libre Contrary IV The sage sat spoke with his sister today and told many stories of plentiful spoils of booty. Faith was lost in the sister in humanity. From that lost faith a woman approached baring a child. The woman who's name bares that of home, spoke to the sage. "I'm glad you are well my lordship" said the woman. Happy with his family the sage set off yet again, feet aching yet he would tread on like that of a work horse. He must seek gold, for while he slept among the poor he knew he must rise above the rest. After his work he laid tirelessly on the ground, his followers came to his aid. "Ye Vasto Lorde, drink from the nipple of the cheated, for he has fallen to the lowest." The sage drank the juice for 65 sheckles and the sage said "Such is fine, let twenty bucks be twenty bucks, though shalt not show shame, for it is I who will rise above the poor, I shall live the life of a god." And so be blessed his followers with his godly presence. End Livre Libre Contrary IV |
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Livre Libre Contrary V The sage recieved no sleep, for angels screamed in the sky. However he prevailed the next day, even in his deprivation, there is no task the Sage of Contrary could not conquer. The sage continued his search for a home, he went to a building of knowledge seeking his answer. "Oh wise one, how shalt I obtain the roof of the rich?" Asked the sage. "Go to the fifth floor, there you will find your answer, however your answer cannot simply be obtained, it most be made, very much like a map." Responded the wise lady who guarded the knowledge held within. The sage went to the fifth floor. To his surprise he spied a familiar tool, something that can manipulate tablets of text. The sage then used it to create a tablet to spread word of his search. "You must pay 15 sheckles to use this tool" said the wise woman, and so the sage paid the fair, and readied for the world to hear his words. But today they would not hear them for he would continue to work his search of gold. Before the end of his day, the sage learned of a need of a carrier of letters. The poor recieved small access to it. A small time of 10:00-12:30, but he needed it so he would need to visit it again on Mondas. The sage went to sleep this night without word from his followers. End Livre Libre Contrary V |
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Holy fuck i just went to a strip club for the first time in my life. Fuck playing MMOs i need real life shit Fucking loving living in the city |
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I met a fan of mine living in Seattle, they're homeless too. They sleep in the same youth center I sleep at. They look completely, and totally void of hope. I cannot allow myself to lose hope. I will make it, and I will rule this city with an iron fist. When I do, people like her, will never need to feel hopeless. I refuse to starve. My hope will guide me just as it has in Transformice. Then when others see hope exist, I shall become a beacon of light. This is, and will always be my holy mission. |