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Mar. 22, 2005 Dear Moriae , 400 hundred years have gone by since the publishing of your autobiography. I am sure, you are doing well, keep on be cheerful as a kid when gets a new toy. It will give me pleasure if you read this letter in which I inform you about happening of interesting and unpleasant incidents, here. You are aware about the popularity in our home. The rays of charming that coming out from you will never pale away. Everybody wants to grab, at least, one of these rays with hope to reach near the edge of success. Very kind of you about given help to the living beings –they pass through difficulties with smile faces. This is confirmation about innumerable types of skills that you possess. But, there is a strange thing that I am concern for. The feather is harder than your famous songs and during the recitation the beings earn a new shadow. You cheer them up, it is obvious but on the other side they also gone insane, so I got an idea to ask you and warn you. Do you keep well the secret box with recipes of elixir and immortality inside it? How is going on the relationship between you and your servants? The present euphoria and insanity provoke to get thoughts that lot of lips, here, taste the drops of Hedonae wine. It might be possible, shrewd Hedonae to read the recipe but unfortunately the memory gave her out so it made the intoxicated wine of insanity. After all, Hedonae is your servant and how it dares to rummage among. During the first hours of celebration you are glorified by the beings but Hedonae has the last word-insanity. You have already noticed its conspiracy-its sweet scent is unforgettable. When Hedonae goes to take a rest, it is not aware like you and the beings still pay respect to you and to your principles. In fact, in the dawn of the life, the beings first will pass through your door, they will stay in your home but if they decide to leave, they will take sweet impressions with them. At task of the life, the beings ask you to rescue them, to alleviate the pains although soon they will travel to the place of no return. The members of the Holy houses pay respect to that you cannot imagine. As you know, the members take lectures about SIN and SALVATION (same problems) but when the class is over, they close the holy doors spending the rest of the day with soft touching all over your silken cheeks. You are beloved by everyone. None of them can cover up the influence of your graciousness because when I see somebody while its laughing opens up the lips more than it is been necessary, I am sure one of your bells rang on. I am warning you once more. Hedonae must be reprimanded. It makes such chaos here, not only the people gone insane but there is a spreading of awful epidemic so the beings must leave the homeland too much early. Hedonae must be reprimanded about its sleep ness and enthrallment. REGARDS, THE MANKIND ------------ About the author Marjana Zisovska: I live in Republic of Macedonia, I write short-stories and have a book with hopes that they will publish it in the future. Email: rockcult@myway.com Tell a friend about this site! ------------ All articles are EXCLUSIVE to Useless-Knowledge.com and are not allowed to be posted on other websites. ARTICLE THIEVES WILL BE PROSECUTED! |
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