Thursday, January 10, 2008

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In the world that we live in this world dirty and dog-eared posters wallpaper-pasted over and over again about old commercials to make us doubt whether the world itself will be but a huge ball of paper and is rare to hear of stale concepts like good and evil

is no shortage of moralists, and which proliferate everywhere that they be provided a minimum substrate and impurity influx of warm cathode ray or deep ertzianas

Rather it appears that our time multimedia dazzling multicolored aurora borealis which the poor sighted, and a sad black and white image fails to elicit a reaction in our hyperactive

visual cortex, however, has not much in a galaxy very, very close, a group of individuals among whom I count myself met periodically to watch vintage films, resolving moral diatribes and contribute to the advancement of the noble Scottish distilleries

These individuals had little in common, one thing united us, studying the same course: Psychology

We also joined the community certainty of an uncertain future: heirs of a race once inside the Licensed we suddenly banished from the upper strata of society and thrown into a wasteland of uncertainty and squalor

Among the crowd of the dispossessed Psychology graduates constitute perhaps the most bastardized of clans. Our options were less than few, and no alagüena: to serve the King or

Market Serving the King is a long road with little hope, which succumb ten each reaching the goal.

At PIR, for example, equivalent to MIR-examination for the specialty clinic, showing thousands to play a handful of places. The Graduates trained for years for this tournament whose only prize is a job with a salary mileurista eventual

However, this is the path of Light. Whoever reaches the goal achieved using their knowledge to do good and help the weak improving society

serve the market is the easy way. A practicable path towards prosperity, power and perhaps the recovery of lost privileges. Many are humiliated and not a few heads roll in the mud, but the way they choose "the wise"

Market Road is the path of evil, using science to benefit the powerful, discriminating between those who are weak and who are not useful gear system for machinery

The path to Darkness begins collecting resumes in an ETT, and ascends sinister corridors and towers to the main floor of a skyscraper, home of Emperor Palpatine and Barad-Dur Sauroniana

To my comrades and my choice was hard, but clear. Light and darkness were separated this time by a sharp line-like day and night on the lunar surface, leaving the darkness relegated to the innermost recesses

wishing us luck we parted to take our respective journeys. I doubted my feelings

noblest faced the meanest. Ora eager to sacrifice my life to maintain neatness of my immortal soul longed now quench my thirst for earthly pleasures

Doubting while animated by an ancient thought lodged in the depths of my mind traveled roads belonging to a road, or neither.

grew within me the desire to ignore the evidence, the need to choose one or the other option, and little by little efirmandose the determination to open a new path

the hidden nooks where light and darkness are mixed in penumbra are now my road and my abode

This is how my story begins

The history of MERCENARY

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