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spurgeonryan said:
MARCUSDJACKSON said:
nice thread


~ Thread of cotton, that is what it felt like I was wearing. After leaving Paris to get away from the Black Plague that seemed to go away last month I have been wandering the streets of Rome begging and stealing trying to find food for what is left of my family. I give them the good clothes to stay warm, while I wear nothing but threads. Thanks kind sir for noticing me, even in my Umble state I am in right now~

I am in no better of a position then you, i've lost my wife, kid's, mother, and father. It is merely hope, strength, and faith that keeps me alive. I fear I may be showing signs of the sickness myself, and fear it is only a matter of time before I fall victim to the plague?

But my convictions, and belief that god will bring an end to this divine rapture, and I will be spared from its wrath, and only by the good grace of the gods will I survive to see the next day, and continue to live into my old age, and die believing  that i have done enough right by man and the god's to deserve a spot in heaven only to bask in their glory, for I am there humble servant, and bend only to there whims.

 

How that for a story. Feedback from everyone plz.