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02-05-2015, 12:18 AM
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The sheer cliffs ended. I came to the base of the serpentine causeway, glad to be rid of the unnerving specter of a long fall to death. The pass through the mountains is dangerous to the inattentive, but the coming dark portrayed new threats. Creatures that wait until it's just dark enough...
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"Extinction is the rule. Survival is the exception." -Carl Sagan
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02-05-2015, 06:59 PM
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You roam Norrath, the lowliest of places and wait for moments when all the pixels conspire to make a man love a place that only exists in the mind.
But how many men love things that only exist in their mind? Perhaps all, It matters not, the beauty is inherent and you do some other man justice by noticing what care he took with this world. Even this, project 1999 is a poem to a Norrath that was created imperfect, and thus perfect. This is the true draw. | ||
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