*This is my first attempt ever at this so tell me if I do anything wrong*
The man shived as he lay in the gutter, for 15 years he had lived on the streets, growing madder by the day. Hey now lay, his will broken, outside a tavern that played jolly music all night long. 'Shall I die to this?' he thought to himself. his life seemed to be passing before his eyes, he remembered what he was taught at the age of 9
'Everything is born of the Purest form of Chaos, which in itself is beyond the Comprehension of Mortals; the opposite of all Chaos is Nothingness. '
That same strange old lesson kept on appearing in his head, he was sure he would die out here.
*So how did I do???? Did I do anything bad?*
Edited by: [url=http://pub30.ezboard.com/brpgww60462.showUserPublicProfile?gid=eminginacha>Eminginacha</A] at: 11/15/03 6:04 pm