Red Dog
Let us emphasize on the history of philosphy and the evolution of theology how it affected us to this day. Think of how we came to fly. Veitnam war is when my grandfather found the great big alien nest of eggs stifle in mud. My grandfather who forever martyr the memory in his brain for he was seized by a masquerade whom were made of stone this was preliminary vision that made his eyes glow that trasnspired flies flying out of his mouth. for the story I tell is the premise of that doomsday he saw a man with the head of a crow in a cave mining out of the hollow cave wall materalize an accumaltion of gold moving from the preforation was a bull head on the torso of a man and spider legs saying to come home and see what illicit thing in a conundrum of riddles beyond our ken.
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