Diabazame me ton filtato mormengil ena thread se ena ellhniko forum gia rpg, kai eixe mia kataplhktikh idea. Ksekinousan mia koulh istoria, kai thn synexizoume. ka8enas grafei liga logia kai "kala" kai thn sunexizei o epomenos. lol
Diabazame me ton filtato mormengil ena thread se ena ellhniko forum gia rpg, kai eixe mia kataplhktikh idea. Ksekinousan mia koulh istoria, kai thn synexizoume. ka8enas grafei liga logia kai "kala" kai thn sunexizei o epomenos. lol
Ravel: There is no room for '2' in the world of 1's and 0's, no place for 'mayhap' in a house of trues and falses, and no 'green with envy' in a black and white world.
Htan mia fora kai enan kairo o Lord Soth. Ekei pou esfaze knights of the sword.....
Ravel: There is no room for '2' in the world of 1's and 0's, no place for 'mayhap' in a house of trues and falses, and no 'green with envy' in a black and white world.
tou fyge enas pontos apo to kalson.. W re pousth mou anafwnei mesa ston orymagdo ths maxhs..ti 8a kanw twra?ki ekei pou ta eixe bapsei ola maura..
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear
Blepei petameno sthn gwnia ena lyxnari.To pianei kai opws to periergazotane kai to etribe me ta xeria emfanistike enas mysthrio kapnos o opoios arxise na sxhmatizei thn morfh apo ena tzini...
To Our Island In The Stream Where We Can Dream At The Edge Of The World...
to opoio tzini (mple xromatos) tou anakoinose oti mporei na tou ftiaksei to kalson, me kapoia amoivi.Etsi to tzini zitise...
and then a band of demons joined in...
Ena firfiriki apo ta ba8h ths anatolhs xrwmatos mplavi.O Lord Soth loipon...
To Our Island In The Stream Where We Can Dream At The Edge Of The World...
...mhn exwntas allh epilogh , evgale to spathi tou kai protaswntas to mprosta sto tzini, tou eipe me maurh fwnh " Tzini...
Assumptions:
1. Mathematics is the language of nature
2. Everything around is can be represented and understood by numbers
3. If you graph the numbers of any system, patterns emerge
Evidence:
1. The cycling of disease epidemics
2. The wax and wan of caribou populations
3. Sunspot cycles
4. The rise and fall of the Nile River
....in a bottle , you gotta rub me the right way.
If you wanna be with me, I can make your wish come true .
You gotta make a big impression , I gotta like what you do....".....
Ravel: There is no room for '2' in the world of 1's and 0's, no place for 'mayhap' in a house of trues and falses, and no 'green with envy' in a black and white world.
kai to tzini sygkhnhmeno apo thn tragikh ermhneia tou soth sto klassiko auto kommati,tou leei..
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear
....8a se boh8hsw na breis to xruso kalson ths melita..... Arkei na me kaneis gunaika sou.....
Ravel: There is no room for '2' in the world of 1's and 0's, no place for 'mayhap' in a house of trues and falses, and no 'green with envy' in a black and white world.
To Tzini loipon me dakrya sta matia pou epitelous meta apo toses ekatontades xronia kapoios dexthke na to pantreytei anafwnhse NAI! eimai eytyxismenos..Alla Soth.. prepei na sou pw ena mystiko
To Our Island In The Stream Where We Can Dream At The Edge Of The World...
....O Soth anatrixiase.... "Ti einai auto pou se basanizei mikrh mou pestrofa?" Tou eipe....
Ravel: There is no room for '2' in the world of 1's and 0's, no place for 'mayhap' in a house of trues and falses, and no 'green with envy' in a black and white world.
autos pou 8a me pantreutei prepei na kanei prwta ena quest,gia na lysei thn katara,alliws thn stigmh pou 8a mou ton foresei 8a metamorfw8ei se ena prasino kako stroumfaki,k 8a ton perigelane ola ta alla stroumfakia.. h quest loipon einai...
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear
na klepsei thn magikh kafetiera apo...
I'm driving down my way to digest yesterday
Under rain clouds towards the sundown to be devoured
And then come out alive
Dripping wet but purified
Ready to bear the memories of golden hours
APO THN INNER CULT OCCUPIED POLH INNSEYE OPOU O MEGAS K8OULOU LATREUETE YPO THN PROSWNYMIA-KAPLYPSH DRAKOUMELI-GALA..gia na paei kaneis loipon ekei..
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear