My father
Second Run … After the slaughter of the Great War, same players shoot again …
Second Run … After the slaughter of the Great War, same players shoot again …
A city erased from maps, eaten away by oblivion like posters peeled from a damp wall.
The Trinity precisely describes what everybody is: three persons in one.
All those who give up the rising, sandy, uneasy path are deserters. Heroes desert hatred.
Is it peace that has allowed our species to survive? Is it war that allowed us to grow and prosper?
I’m fine. Much better. I attract lightning from the Archons, but I don’t really care.
Requiescant In Pace.
Robert Bauval, Graham Hancock, Robert Schoch, Anthony West and Colin Reader vs Zahi Hawass, the first round.