I have reposted my original back story to the Project titled "Origins of Psncu energy." I remember you had requested me to do so and finally I was able to get around to it after my long hour job. Hopefully in the future I will not be this forgettful. Work has somewhat consumed my life. I complain not because I can save. Everything requires sacrifice to a degree

I have finally finished my third story. After the stress of college and getting myself in better shape along with my theology writings of the Scriptures on Facebook, I have finally been able to complete my story. Funny thing is that it is a glorified prologue to a much much bigger story that I wrote.

Origins of Psncu Energy and the Legend of the Ancient Mechellas I will post. Legend of the Ancient Mechellas is fully finished while recently I have begun to rework Origins of Psncu Energy. Both will be posted.

Cherish these last days of greenage still being on the trees and semi warm temperatures. Winter is on its way to steal away the life and put to sleep the land. Recently discovered a road called state road where there are lots of farm lands. It look just like I am in the heartlands of America where it is bright and there are fields and fields. But it is all coming to another end then rebirth then sleep. A continuous cycle until the end of this world and the beginning of the next. I really wish that there was no winter.

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Days are short. Fall is coming. I like fall, but soon after that fall oh the winter she comes. She is a harsh mistress. Oh how I long for the winter to pass in advance. But I must endure it. The first snow, the wet slush and water from melted snow due to temperature changes still being cold and yet not cold enough to cause the snow to melt.

But I will celebrate these last days and these days of fall soon to come. I shall remember the summer skies and their warmth. The hot days that I took for granted and should have been out with despite everyone around whining about the heat and yet they will whine about the cold. Is anyone consistent. Is anyone solid. When will they appreciate the summer heat. Signifying the absence of winters chill and harshness and the fact that people could freeze to death.

Or could it just be that I was born in August. The dog days of summer. Those days being the hottest. But I do not care. Let it be hot. I like the heat. I hate the cold. Though I can live and survive and adapt to the cold. I still do not appreciate the cold no matter how beautiful snow may be. I like things fully alive and not comatose, I do not appreciate nor do I like everything around me sleeping. Oh God, why did you create winter. It was not in the beginning of it all. It was not in Eden, that garden where the temper snuck into and brought forth the fall of man. Oh why did you create Lucifer, knowing full the beginning and the end. Knowing that he would cause the fall of man and through man, who was the lord of this earth and still is, would allow corruption and sin into it, thus corrupting the natural order that You manifested through creation and all of existence.

There was never winter. Only after the fall of man did winter come forth. I look forward to the end of days and when I die or am taken by You. Thus I will and I look forward to the end of winter forever. For it is a season and seasons wax away, they burn away. Yes I look forward to the end of winter. I look forward to the forever summer.