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Biography
Darkness... that is what I remember at first, darkness. After some time I came to realize that there was more than just darkness but sound, ever so slight as it may be but there all the same. With this realization I realized I could move as well but only found myself to be enclosed on all sides with little room for movement and no desire to, or care to pursue it further anyway.
Time passed, how much I do not know but it passed all the same and this would have been my fate I suppose, a peacful existance of contemplation. Fate had different plans however when I heard the noise and commotion from above. As the sound came closer I started to feel a vibration accompanying it until at last I felt something break through and hit me from above. Light poured in, albiet only from the moon, but more than I had ever seen! As I was adjusting to this a man began jostling me about seemingly looking for something until he saw my curious gaze upon him. With a yelp be jump out, of the newly made hole, and left, never to be seen by me again.
Curious I rose from where I lay and looked at my new surroundings in awe of all I saw. My eyes settled on a broken stone on wich was carved a name... In Loving Memory.
Interesting,
I wonder what else is out there?
Time passed, how much I do not know but it passed all the same and this would have been my fate I suppose, a peacful existance of contemplation. Fate had different plans however when I heard the noise and commotion from above. As the sound came closer I started to feel a vibration accompanying it until at last I felt something break through and hit me from above. Light poured in, albiet only from the moon, but more than I had ever seen! As I was adjusting to this a man began jostling me about seemingly looking for something until he saw my curious gaze upon him. With a yelp be jump out, of the newly made hole, and left, never to be seen by me again.
Curious I rose from where I lay and looked at my new surroundings in awe of all I saw. My eyes settled on a broken stone on wich was carved a name... In Loving Memory.
Interesting,
I wonder what else is out there?