Tuesday, March 6, 2012

Prologue 3

The One. what a man to be. what stature. what brilliance. what faith. what helplessnees. no? well its true. Being the One is not as easy as it sounds. there's responsiblities to be fulfilled. people, loads of them, to be taken care of. and the most important thing? you can have no life of your own. u think of buying a guitar, but you cant cause its just so trivial. u think of having a girlfriend, but you're worried to death what the people might say. so thats how it is. Being the One is like being something of a god. only you can know it. others can just have faith.
The One had a normal life before he actually became the One. he used to hang out with friends, sip tea and coffee, smoke cigarettes in a whiffy, use vaseline, or maybe not- that new cocoa vaseline had a weird smell. The One had become the One overnight. it had come to him as an epiphany. a responsibility to carry the world on his shoulders and deliver it from the chains of evil to the gates of heaven. and of course there lay the disaster of disasters in between. Doomsday was near. and Mankind had to be prepared.

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