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Thoughts of existence (standard:other, 442 words)
Author: VenomousLobsterAdded: Dec 11 2000Views/Reads: 3517/4Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
Random ideas with a side of malapropism
 



Can the force of one man's will change the destiny of man,  is it
possible to reach into the bowels of the universe and change humanity?  
Is it conceivable that one mind can change the inexorable tide of man, 
to divert him from the onrushing surge into something more perfect.  
Can desire shape destiny.  One wonders what is like to attain glory, to 
 touch the face of God, to feel the universe beneath one's fingertips, 
to experience tendrils of one's own will stretching out to bend reality 
like the spiral arms of the galaxies themselves.  What is it like to 
know the reality of why.  To understand the driving purpose behind the 
cosmos, and our own purpose in it. 

A conversation, misinterperated: 

I knee only the story on the white and white mother when you can do so
in his bragging rights of my children may in a humanly was telling 
terribly led by invisible behind you rush on the boards rising above 
those of the stock he charged and I their in was rolled around and 
zoner behind you name and steel a movement on Brown bury the doldrums 
that the room and has been away from her room we were more and lived in 
a high has been on his own way home shouting treaty on Wednesday the 
mailman was even dry my midmorning, upon the dark I now Wednesday the 
bungled on the war in the government does lead in a mundane and yet 
again with roses and knee and I called Constance the union of black 
rain the annual board down the Wednesday the problems or husband and 
white duties on behind the the Romans and then things I don't want 
you'll convene in a 1 used to zone when more toward shown in wealth and 
smothers in his mother boy's happens open land and remained there is 
one of the residual lungs is one reason we wanted was very in the 
mid-spring Wednesday night and brings to them and violence in his time 
in a morning's government and Eucharist components shouting yield and 
brightening around and shouted with him and to teams and its a rowboat 
may not numerous a human being Auburn I have occasion our human being 
gone to harm behind New Orleans minute been going tonight to make my 
darkness was really things I used by the nearest among the use as a 
dance on the testicles of the one night in Bangkok and top guys tumbled 
can't beat a terrible intercompany his mountings in his monkeys shade 
monkeys and castrator my dumpling rigs in the MS-DOS Masters along the 
stereos and it would 


   


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