[SIZE=18]"As I make my slow pilgrimage through the world, a certain sense of beautiful mystery seems to gather and grow."[/SIZE]
A. C. Benson
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It seems that with every passing day, I am no closer to my destination then when I have started. But it doesn't bother me much. It rain's a lot in the quiet gathering known as Center. It's almost serene, despite recent happenings in the world. I know that I mustn't linger here too long, but I am almost inclined to stay. Or at least find a road that will meander it's way back here. It would be a nice place to stay, perhaps, when I am in my declining years.
For now, I think I shall find work between the times of my travel, hunker down and stay for a while as I pass each village, town, or city. It would definitely make for some nice worldly experience. I'll figure it all at as I let my feet guide me to my destination.
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