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Tuesday March 28, 1843 at 8:15 AM in

a new and glories path lay before are anti-hero. he stumbles in to his new role bright eyed and tale all a bush. the pilgrim shuffles threw the various paper that laid sprawled across his desk, "efficiency is the key to my woes and a hero to those of my ilk" but he knows as he puts all the papers in a stack as efficaciously as possible that it is merely another diversion. the narrator, parecelsus shakes his head in woe. he knows that there will be no story today.

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Friday March 24, 1843 at 9:15 AM in

set backs in the quest for are anti-hero has lead to dire consequences. the whole world seems to be collapsing and he seems to be off in an another world fighting for a piece of the pie but there is a memory and a hope that stills sleeps within him. wrestling with the thoughts of other dreams less witty than his first. its time management he tells himself but the truth is far darker still. it is passion lost. "yet wait" the eager anti-hero replies "it isn't the lack of passion, it is the misplacement of such a thing" and off he goes racing, another path, another dead end, another triumph.

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Friday March 10, 1843 at 10:20 AM in

no i am not losing it. i am just making it all. "my" world is full of cacti and dead trees. sisters with blind folds caring out justice and an octopus/pilgrim who can't tie his shoes on his own. there are villains and anti-villains who break the rules. they all do it in the name of progress. a divergent path from a to b or b to a or where ever it leads. simple in its scope is there adventure but personally monumental. this is the reality the fable without a moral code.