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Dancer from the East RW3 Part6Melda continued to weep her sobs were dwarfed by the natural sounds of the jungles, the Cidas birds calling out to each other in the trees above, the ash chewers hissing at their prey as the moss lice chirped from every conceivable nook and cranny. She turned to gather her things, packing up a bunch of supplies scavenged from the storage house of Megihindu by the river, most notably the Vanden leaves which acted as a pest repellant, keeping the moss lice away from her sleeping spot. Other than supplies she also picked up Sal'dir's sword a fine sword of Kressen craftsmanship, one edge was razor sharp and the other was serrated with teeth about Dancer from the East RW3 Part6
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Odinarily MarredHer skin was ivory, pale as a lonely winter's day with a flush of sunlight on her cheeks. She was beautiful, to me at least, they could say what they'd want but I found her the epitome of youthful beauty. I held her to my chest in a protective embrace, feeling her heart which beat like the sound of snow drift: Gentle, quiet, but numerous in number.   
I was sure that she could feel mine as well, in contrast however mine was thumping like thunder which burst through the sky and shaking my entire being. I felt as if the world could feel my heart, my loud declaration of how she made me feel… But no it was just the two of us who sh Odinarily Marred
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War AbroadDeath spills forth from everywhere, every crater, every light.  I bravely swallow these horrors down  of this foreign war I fight.   
I might not see tomorrow, I might die here alone  upon this foreign field I will fight  For a Love called mine, for a land called home. War Abroad
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The philosopher part 6In the beginning, there was nothing. Then, there was a banana. Then came God, wondering where the banana had come from.   
God created the Universe, the Universe created Life, Life created Man and Man ate the banana. And that, as Man declared, was that.   
Years later, Darwin came along, decided that the whole story was a load of bull, and that there hadn't been a banana in the first place. Years after that, The Philosopher came, killed of that God-person and set fire to a small and innocent bush that happened to grow in the vicinity.   
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The Philosopher part 5The philosopher found himself at the start of a new chapter, in the middle of a large, sheep-inhabited, grass-covered and overall quite nice field. Or in any case, a field.  
He just assumed that the field was nice, although it had not responded in any way to his warm greetings and offerings of friendship. He just found it easier to assume that the field was nice instead of starting off in a bad mood.   
The sheep and the grass were things that he could see, feel and walk upon in some cases. It must be said that grass was more convenient to walk upon than a sheep, but he was open for new experiences.  
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The Philosopher Part 4This being already the fourth part in his noble, tiresome and utterly insane journey for truth and tax-evasive reasons, the philosopher was getting rather tired. He had been looking for this God-dude for quite a while now, but the man (or woman) seemed to be keeping his privacy pretty well. This, he thought, may prove to be a problem. If God truely is omnipotent, he will no doubt have some very clever device to keep me out of his life. That is the problem with super-beings; they tend to come up with rather good solutions to their problems.   
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The Philosopher, part 3In the third part of his noble, courageous and slightly illegal quest for truth, the philosopher found himself walking past a small hut. When I say he found himself, I mean that in the most literal way possible. Being a man of thought, he lost himself in his reasoning quite often. Many of his adventures therefore started with he losing himself at an awkward moment, and lacking a good map of the area. Anyway, back to the small hut.   
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