Post by louiscypher on Mar 2, 2018 17:37:09 GMT -5
There are two certainties in life. One is, if you are bad, you will be going to hell. And the 2nd, dont do that.
I am in sunny Costa Rica. The island of the forgotten. Most people would think that this place doesnt have much to offer. Well it doesnt. But if you want to get lost and forgotten, this place is the place you want to be. Its people stick to themselves and no one bothers you if you dont bother anyone. There is magic here, you can feel it. Black magic. Old magic. Blood has spilled into the oceans more than once and new gods and old gods have rejoiced.
Costa Rica, my home away from home. I have a place I rent right by the beach. Small but quaint. And its all that I require and then some. I usually keep a bottle of something or other here. Because the nights can be the worse for some reason. So quiet, and even lonely some might say. I take a drink and try to forget my many sins, my many failures. And they are considerable. Too many to count.
The rest of the world goes about its life as best it can. Getting married, raising children, paying bills, paying mortgages. Living life like a true adult and upstanding person. Neither of which I have ever been any good at.
So lets make this short for now. I am facing Jamo. Jamo you are the new world champion of SFT. Congratulations. Let me be the first to say that to you. Now that, that is out of the way let me say you should really hang on close to that title. You wont be keeping it for very long, not if I have anything to say about it. In that you can trust.
So Jamo you seem to be the type you dont fear anyone or anything, you enjoy pain and dishing it out. But you havent met anyone quite like me I promise you that.
I am damned. In this world and the rest. And you my friend will be the same, you dont see the type to be god fearing. Good.
Fade
I am in sunny Costa Rica. The island of the forgotten. Most people would think that this place doesnt have much to offer. Well it doesnt. But if you want to get lost and forgotten, this place is the place you want to be. Its people stick to themselves and no one bothers you if you dont bother anyone. There is magic here, you can feel it. Black magic. Old magic. Blood has spilled into the oceans more than once and new gods and old gods have rejoiced.
Costa Rica, my home away from home. I have a place I rent right by the beach. Small but quaint. And its all that I require and then some. I usually keep a bottle of something or other here. Because the nights can be the worse for some reason. So quiet, and even lonely some might say. I take a drink and try to forget my many sins, my many failures. And they are considerable. Too many to count.
The rest of the world goes about its life as best it can. Getting married, raising children, paying bills, paying mortgages. Living life like a true adult and upstanding person. Neither of which I have ever been any good at.
So lets make this short for now. I am facing Jamo. Jamo you are the new world champion of SFT. Congratulations. Let me be the first to say that to you. Now that, that is out of the way let me say you should really hang on close to that title. You wont be keeping it for very long, not if I have anything to say about it. In that you can trust.
So Jamo you seem to be the type you dont fear anyone or anything, you enjoy pain and dishing it out. But you havent met anyone quite like me I promise you that.
I am damned. In this world and the rest. And you my friend will be the same, you dont see the type to be god fearing. Good.
Fade
