Whispering meadows, tranquil rolling streams, flowers of gold, amber and rose, a morning sun adds a glow to all around, fluffy cotton clouds, birds singing, deer and rabbits frolicking, a bear catching fish in the stream, trees blooming and grasses growing, mountain snow slowly melting and pooling in the foot hills, a train in the distance steaming ahead, whistle blowing scaring the elk off the tracks, town up ahead, villagers slowly getting out of bed, coffee brewing and eggs frying, strangers arriving and welcomed like lost friends at the station, no cars, no trucks, one road in and one road out, every one lives walking distance to the town, the train brings people, and all the goods the village needs, no electricity no internet, like a page out of an old book, the town stuck in a century past, everyone happy, everyone clueless just beyond the horizon over the mountains, war has come home, nukes blasting, people dying, society rotting, but the village stays the same, unaware and unaffected by the rest of the world, a stranger asks how can this be, only to find not one would answer not one could care.

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And from the heavens came a great beast, and chaos followed it, destruction, greed and power is it's soul, for humanity has bowed before it, and allowed the great beast to sodomize them and to take their scraps of gold, people are falling over themselves to worship the great beast, in which would think nothing of ripping out their hearts and leaving their corpse to rot with no regard to their loyalty, O how far man has fallen, how far removed from humanity and sensible intelligence man has been removed, all to praise the great beast whom now rules so many from within. Great hunger, thirst, and pestilence, is sweeping the land, no cows for milk, no birds for eggs, no swine to dine upon, no fish in the sea, all to fill the greed of the great beast, first they attacked the weak, and praised the great beast, then they attacked their neighbors and praised the great beast, then when no one was left to fill their pockets with gold, the great beast made them feast upon themselves, no praise was given but fear and regret, but the great beast did not care, for it was here to consume all of their greed, power and souls until they all became no more...

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It has been a very odd weather day, it started late last night with extreme high winds, the kind you would normally see in a tropical storm, but we are far to inland for such a thing, then early in the morning, monsoon rains with the direction of the winds changing, now the high winds, are back but going another direction, and for the past few hours, the sky has been a very dirty brownish red, not one associated with rains, turns out some dumb ass thought it a good idea to detonate 5 cobalt bombs in earths high atmosphere, ensuring millions get a lingering dose of radiation, and contaminating land from the gulf of mexico across Texas, Oklahoma, Arkansas, Missouri, Mississippi, Kentucky, Tennessee, Illinois, Wisconsin, covering the great lakes and Michigan down across the Ohio valley, leaving millions to die and millions of acres uninhabitable for the next 100 years.


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There once was an old man who made a cast iron loo, upon a fire he would place it, as people came by with great surprise, what ever are you cooking in the loo, but stew of course he would say, I made a cast iron loo to cook my winter stew, and when it is done, I can have a warm place to poo.

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I am Philip a #disabled man living in #poverty, being #creative in various ways is both therapeutic and my passion, I struggle in many areas of life, and often seek financial aid so that I can afford to take care of myself, I had the chance to setup my own #Friendica instance to communicate with the world, I can always use good friends so if you see this give me a follow #fedi22 @pasjrwoctx👽
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I am a #disabled man living in #poverty who is a passionately creative Bi-Polar social outcast, who’s goal in life is to inspire others to overcome what ever is holding them back. My mental issues foster my creativity. They allow me to see the world with an open mind. I have compassion towards others, because I know first hand. How hard life can be.

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With great fervor he worked on his teleportation transporter for weeks, and when he felt it ready, he began transporting dictators from across the globe to a tiny asteroid hiding behind the moon, he had first constructed a simple structure to contain them, and filled with the bare necessities to last them for an undetermined amount of time, now his teleport-er had the mechanism to remove weapons and communication devices, and he mad sure to leave no technology nor tool available on this asteroid, and one by one he removed the scourge of Earth and Humanity, and resettled them on this cosmic penal colony, after the last one was transported, he left them with the words, you are free to rule yourselves however you see fit, but you shall no longer rule the world, and then with great enthusiasm he destroyed his transporter and all his records undoing all his work, insuring it could not be used to return the vile dictators to Earth, seeing his work as humanities saving grace, he spoke nothing of this ever, and mean while Earth was both riddled with trepidation for the disappearance so many people, and filled with harmonious peace as humans no longer had anyone leading wars based on fear and ignorance, and the world saw a great peace and prosperity, and he died a nobody in the world, but saved it none the less.

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