Truthfulness. He will never willingly tolerate an untruth, but will hate it as much as he loves truth... And is there anything more closely connected with wisdom than truth? (Plato)
In the Begining there were dinosaurs...then man... then machine.
Chapter 1: something in the air.
'today... another day... another story' Dhegon thinks to himself whilst sitting on the edge of a sky scraper 'look at them all..down there.. oblivious.. ignorant... at least they think this life is real' dhegon climbs to his feet and jumps to a lower level building, as he lands he cracks the cement with an almighty thud 'bah....i need a cigarette' takes out his pack of marlboro's and places a cigarette in his mouth then quickly stuffing the cigarettes back in his pocket he rustles about with his free hand in his other pocket for the matches, he takes the match box out and takes a match out and strikes the match against his stubble lighting the match instantly, he lights his cigarette.
'answers...questions.....why?....who?.....how?.... am i real?.... am i not?.... is this real? .. what is considered real?... things we can see and touch?.... but, if that is true then the matrix is real?... or maybe its not really there...maybe its just our mind thinking it tastes like that...or feels like that... maybe its not real.... but maybe it is... so many questions needing answers and answers that need questions... i need to know..there must be more than the farce of the zionites, merovingian, machines and chyperites... zionites with their journey to awaken as many minds as possible... merovingian, french arrogant idiot... machines..well.. they are the machines...no personality.. they are the kind of person who sits in the corner at parties and leave with out anyone noticing and the chyperites?... there mission to be re-inserted?.. that would be nice.. but what of the red pills...if we get re-inserted surely some first class idiot would try and release us again... i'm sick of this...sick of it all... there has to be something new...something else.. something that can help me'.
Dhegon takes the last few puffs from his cigarette then flicks the dog end off the top of the building, he turns abruptley and sprints to the other end of the roof as fast as he can and with his last step he launches himself into the air....
Message Edited by Dhegon on 10-23-2005 03:53 AM