A Memory of old
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A Memory of old
I used to be like anyone else, thats truth, I was like you before you became what you are you,
any just coming and going day after day, losing meself in the group, just like you none the
more different, but one day while in the meat factory that I used to go just like you used to go I
for the first time was visited by the man dressed in night just like everyone else just like you, the
unique man told me that he needed to change me like it did so many times before, I and he
responded why, it told me he had chosen me to share the generosity of its gifts, of its thirst
I was told how a need for my abilities was in high demand at that moment, how much it needed
a special me to come, just like you, and I accepted just like you then the darkness embraced me
young just like it did to you, that worked for some time just like it did to you, but after the
unique darkness had come and go the new tastes were replaced by new tastes, the gifts
one brought new consequences, the needs became obsessions, and the thirst just wasn't really
all, just like... you know.
Remembering an old night out of my window a light came, a moonlight shining of dreams that may
ever and never come again and talked to me. Told me she could bring new gifts, new extreme needs,
do change the old thirsts, just like it have done for so many, she told me something about an
existing price that would have to be paid, just like you, she told me my price was only a word
away from the gifts so I won't have to worry, I accepted, and then the gifts were plenty, the
deeds were simplified, the price was paid and the thirst was quenchable, just like you.
Right when no one could expect it, a darkness in a garden I never seen before, it told me with a
unique voice I never heard before and a gaze never been felt before, to come hear his due, it
now surrounded me, I could feel its old ages, it called itself a name never heard before, and it
never been heard in later times, it told me it would not give me gifts, it will not give me new
or old tastes, it will not give new needs,to quench my thirst, it told me it needed an acolyte to
well keep its deeds, it told me it will give me its mantle and that I could roam free with it.
But this time I am not. Just. Like. You.
any just coming and going day after day, losing meself in the group, just like you none the
more different, but one day while in the meat factory that I used to go just like you used to go I
for the first time was visited by the man dressed in night just like everyone else just like you, the
unique man told me that he needed to change me like it did so many times before, I and he
responded why, it told me he had chosen me to share the generosity of its gifts, of its thirst
I was told how a need for my abilities was in high demand at that moment, how much it needed
a special me to come, just like you, and I accepted just like you then the darkness embraced me
young just like it did to you, that worked for some time just like it did to you, but after the
unique darkness had come and go the new tastes were replaced by new tastes, the gifts
one brought new consequences, the needs became obsessions, and the thirst just wasn't really
all, just like... you know.
Remembering an old night out of my window a light came, a moonlight shining of dreams that may
ever and never come again and talked to me. Told me she could bring new gifts, new extreme needs,
do change the old thirsts, just like it have done for so many, she told me something about an
existing price that would have to be paid, just like you, she told me my price was only a word
away from the gifts so I won't have to worry, I accepted, and then the gifts were plenty, the
deeds were simplified, the price was paid and the thirst was quenchable, just like you.
Right when no one could expect it, a darkness in a garden I never seen before, it told me with a
unique voice I never heard before and a gaze never been felt before, to come hear his due, it
now surrounded me, I could feel its old ages, it called itself a name never heard before, and it
never been heard in later times, it told me it would not give me gifts, it will not give me new
or old tastes, it will not give new needs,to quench my thirst, it told me it needed an acolyte to
well keep its deeds, it told me it will give me its mantle and that I could roam free with it.
But this time I am not. Just. Like. You.
Última edición por Hammer Ivan el Lun Mar 02, 2015 6:27 pm, editado 1 vez
Iván Román- Mensajes : 5
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Re: A Memory of old
gracias, deje un pequeño easteregg, 10 puntos para gryffindor si lo encuentran
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