Monday, 9 December 2013

Chapter 1

I knew it was going to be long, my tiredness was what was causing my headache. I could hear the sounds of those long past memories of those who had passed, of those who I loved and those who I destroyed. What am I what did I become, I thought to myself, am I really a bad person. Did I have to do what I done, or was it greed and fear that drove me to it. To understand this, I need to go back. I visit my memories of those times I can not change. Back to the events of my yonder. It was a time of plenty, I was born in the time of guru-im-du-a, it was the meat of summer. My patients said I was a strong but shy child. I would go down to the river and watch the fish being caught by the fisherman.

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