

The GuardianCold and alone, a sole creature, not yet fully developed, resides in that which will provide for it ere the hour of its breaking. In a soft-shelled egg, from nothingness, a soul is brought into the world from its home with God. Emerging from its containment, a caterpillar of blueish-grey colouration. The Guardian was its name. Condemned to the ephermeral nature of physical existence, he engages in incessant crawling and chewing, wholly occupied with physical need. Unbeknown to him the wider perspective, the wonders of the universe, and the spectacle of life. He is uninitiated at this time.The Guardian
Time wears on when, by Gods
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Frea-deaky
Thank you for the favourite.
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Searching for a little inspiration? Maybe this will help.
that is also one of my favourite scenes in the movie, due to the vastness and majesty that are portrayed in the mountains.
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Amid all the splendours of the World, its vast halls and spaces, and its wheeling fires, Ilúvatar chose a place for their habitation in the Deeps of Time and in the midst of the innumerable stars.
Vegetarian. got something against that? Bite me.
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Searching for a little inspiration? Maybe this will help.
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Amid all the splendours of the World, its vast halls and spaces, and its wheeling fires, Ilúvatar chose a place for their habitation in the Deeps of Time and in the midst of the innumerable stars.
Vegetarian. got something against that? Bite me.
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Amid all the splendours of the World, its vast halls and spaces, and its wheeling fires, Ilúvatar chose a place for their habitation in the Deeps of Time and in the midst of the innumerable stars.
Vegetarian. got something against that? Bite me.
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"Gentlemen! You can't fight in here, this is the War Room!" -Dr. Strangelove
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