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Subject: The Alchemist


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Date Posted: 06:03:39 07/11/02 Thu
In reply to: Anonymous 's message, "The Seer" on 04:33:20 07/10/02 Wed

::Since he was born a peasant child he had a gift to turn things to gold at will. Of course to a child it seemed like nothing, but he soon learned the power of gold as his parents learned this gift. He hated the rich life and left his parents when they had enough gold to last them to the end of theirs days and found his way to a small little bartering village where he had his family. He would make gold to sell, but only enough to support his family, his son,daughter and his wife. Never would he wish for anything more than that village and that life.... Now he was here, hard to say where but here all the same. It seemed to always be night, perhaps a cave someplace. He did not know what brought him here or even if he was brought, one day he just arrived and here he stayed. No doubt something after his gift, something greedy that wanted his gold. He would of given it if they had asked, if it had asked. He wondered what it was that wanted his gold enough to take him from his perfect life, to force him here without any visit or explanation. He hadn't seen anything for what seemed like months maybe a year. Making himself comfortable against the cold dirt wall he sat there thinking about his family wondering what had become of them and what would become of him...::

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