The Unknown

It has started its way into his brain as it squirms and searches.  A piece of himself will be removed permanently for safe keeping.

When everything appears to be narrowing in its wake
The World will come silent and rest in its place
Choices will come that he must make
And Remnants found, it will erase

The beasts will lurk closely behind in the midst
Shadows will fall and cover any trace
He will find Death tempting but must Resist
An old friend will come that he must face

An old friend will be there to stop or start the beginning of an End. 

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The Unknown,

     Dreams are real.  Dreams are dangerous.  Dreams can leave you as harmless as an insect or as powerful as a god.  If someone could control dreams, someone could control you.  There are no more lessons to give.  No more advice.  I/We will post form time to time as you may be curious to who I/We am/are.  YOU WILL NEVER KNOW.

The sand has been running and the clock will not give up, as our hope turns to one man in a continuous string.  Errors have broke into this new world, much has been forgotten, but tOwNoE will not stop to let the same mistakes happen again.

Romans 13:11

Besides this you know the time, that the hour has come for you to wake from sleep. For salvation is 
nearer to us now than when we first believed.   ___ ___ ____ _______.