Today I chose to be a writer

Tomorrow I think I'll Be a Fisherman

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Je suis FNORD Charlie

I watch as an awful beast stalks an unsuspecting place of being. Millennia of knowledge acquisition has made the beast a master of cunning and manipulation, it is still and unyielding in its psychological warfare against the people-beings. Dark and ancient, it has learned to mimic the illusions known to the people as freedom and democracy. It uses it’s knowledge of ancient Aramaic magik to call forth spirits and hexes which cause mass hysteria in the once semi peaceful realm of human being. Manipulating ideas, thoughts and events in order to reach its terrible goal, Zion reborn, Babylon restored.

Can you see the Fnords yet?