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		<title>Beyond the North part 1</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 11:43:02 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Simon raised the hammer to pound on the nails inserted to the wooden block.<span> </span>This wooden block will soon be a doll house for a little girl somewhere in the world.<span> </span>His hand came down on the nails, pounding them with technical proficiency.<span> </span>He stared at the old grandfather clock across the room.<span> </span>His small eyes made no contact with any of the other workers here.<span> </span>He saw that it was 12:00 noon and realized he&#8217;d already been working 4 hours straight.<span> </span><em>12 more hours to go.</em><span> </span>His eyes looked at the room where the supervisor stayed.<span> </span>He saw the silhouette of his obese boss, greedily munching down his roast chicken lunch.<span> </span>He saw the silhouette approach the window of his room that watched over the factory floor.<span> </span>A large fat man approached the window with a mug of beer on his hand.<span> </span>His face red from all the alcohol he has consumed.<span> </span>His bulging belly about to burst from his red coat.<span> </span>&#8220;Ho!<span> </span>Lunch time! Shifts 1 and 2 may take their break followed by 3 and 4 after 30 minutes!&#8221;<span> </span>the bosses voice boomed.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:&quot;"><em>Fat bastard.<span> </span>Hope you choke on your food.</em><span> </span>Simon left his spot and started towards the mess hall.<span> </span>Simon was one of the oldest here.<span> </span>He was already 12 years old and most of his peers were around the ages of 6 to 8.<span> </span>There was a rule that you had to leave when you reached 12.<span> </span><em>It&#8217;s to prevent rebellion.<span> </span>There is no real escape to this place.<span> </span>Outside is freezing, negative degrees of whatever.<span> </span>There is no food nor any people for miles from this place.</em><span> </span>Simon took a seat and stared at the plate.<span> </span></span><span style="font-family:&quot;"><em>Mashed potatoes mixed with rice and chunks of some animal and vegetables.<span> </span>Barely tasty.<span> </span>If you don’t eat, you die.</em></span><span style="font-family:&quot;"><span> </span>Simon wolfed down his &#8220;food&#8221; as fast as he could and went back to the factory floor.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:&quot;">The hours went by slowly.<span> </span>Mindless droning on the equipment and working on the small parts of soon to be toys.<span> </span>The work went all year round except for the one day when they all will be delivered.<span> </span>Finally, the clock struck 12:00 midnight; work for today was done.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Simon started to walk back to the sleeping quarters when he caught the eye of his boss staring at him.<span> </span>He stared back coldly and realized that his boss was bidding him to come up.<span> </span>Simon moved pass the other workers and walked up to the boss&#8217; room.<span> </span>He gave a knock and went in.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:&quot;">&#8220;Ho! Simon right?<span> </span>12 years already and it&#8217;s nearly that time of year for the delivery.&#8221;</span></p>
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<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Simon nodded keeping his eyes on the floor.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:&quot;">&#8220;You best say goodbye to your friends here. Ho! Ho! Wanna drink boy?<span> </span>Just before you leave?&#8221;</span></p>
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<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Simon shook his head.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Simon knew what really happened when one reaches 12 years old.<span> </span>They left this world completely.<span> </span>They were left to die.<span> </span>One of his closest friends reached 12 last year and Simon saw what happened to him.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:&quot;">&#8220;Ho! Ok boy&#8230; one week is all you have left.<span> </span>You get to leave, the day after delivery. Ho!<span> </span>Isn&#8217;t that great?&#8221;</span></p>
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<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Simon looked up and stared angrily at his boss&#8217; eyes.<span> </span>Yet his boss was tipsy and didn&#8217;t notice the aggression.<span> </span>The boss shooed Simon away and went to bed.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Simon looked back at the room of his boss. </span><span style="font-family:&quot;"><em>I have one week to live&#8230; One week to try to escape then.</em></span></p>
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<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:&quot;">End of part 1… to be continued&#8230;</span></p>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Apr 2009 13:42:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Once upon a time, in a land far far away, there was a grand garden. Plants would grown to twice their normal size, animals would roam freely and in natural equilibrium. The grass and leaves were always a verdant green. The birds would fly and sing their songs. There was at least a group of [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=failbles.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7269082&amp;post=5&amp;subd=failbles&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><strong>O</strong>nce upon a time, in a land far far away, there was a grand garden.<span> </span>Plants would grown to twice their normal size, animals would roam freely and in natural equilibrium.<span> </span>The grass and leaves were always a verdant green.<span> </span>The birds would fly and sing their songs.<span> </span>There was at least a group of every species of plant, animal and insect living in this place they call paradise.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">However, in one sunny day, a new creature emerged and took a stride in the garden.<span> </span>Animals began to notice it and backed away.<span> </span>The apes said that it appeared similar to them, though it stood tall and had no fur on most of it&#8217;s body.<span> </span>The pigs said that the skin of this creature had a similar color to their new born.<span> </span>The wolves, tigers and lions saw that this creature was alone but they did not strike for this creature had a particularly strange smell.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">For several days, the beasts large and small ignored this new being, thinking it to be a diseased monkey.<span> </span>Yet this new creature walked around, plucking fruits and eating nuts anywhere he pleased.<span> </span>Everytime this creature came upon a plant or an animal, he would name it.<span> </span>The first animal to approach this new being was a horse,<span> </span>The being approached it and said &#8220;I call you stallion and you shall carry me around this garden.&#8221;<span> </span>The horse tried to communicate to the being yet the being did not understand.<span> </span>He climbed upon the back of the horse.<span> </span>The horse tried to run and shake the being off, yet the creature grabbed his mane tightly.<span> </span>Eventually, the horse grew tired and the pain of being his hair pulled finally forced him to obey this new creature.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">&#8220;Great white oak&#8221;, &#8220;Nightingale&#8221;, &#8220;Rose&#8221;, &#8220;Terrier&#8221;, &#8220;Fruit fly&#8221; on and on this new being would name the animals and plants in the garden.<span> </span>Yet eventually, he finished naming them all and sat down stump.<span> </span>He grew bored and felt alone.<span> </span>Several days passed and he disappeared.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">The animals thought he finally died or had gone mad after naming everything.<span> </span>Yet in another day, the creature was back and it was not alone. Along with him, a female version of him accompanied his side.<span> </span>They frolicked around the grass and ate fruit from the trees.<span> </span>At night, the two creatures held each other and mated.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">Soon, the diet of the creatures didn&#8217;t stay vegetarian, they started eating animals.<span> </span>The animals began to get annoyed by the two new beings.<span> </span>&#8220;All they do is eat!&#8221; said the pig.<span> </span>&#8220;I had to give up one of my young to let them have their &#8216;bacon&#8217;.&#8221;<span> </span>&#8220;We sacrifice our babies!&#8221; said one depressed hen after giving dozens of eggs to the new beings.<span> </span>&#8220;They know how to create fire, they are demons, we can&#8217;t attack them&#8221; said the large grizzly bear.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">For days, the animal council argued on how to get rid or live peacefully with the new creatures.<span> </span>Animals that could kill the new creatures, feared of getting killed themselves due to the tools used by the new beings.<span> </span>They thought of attacking at night yet the cave where the beings stayed had only one entrance and they created a wall to block of entry.<span> </span>Finally, the snake approached and suggested a plan.<span> </span>&#8220;Let them eat the forbidden fruit&#8230;&#8221; it said.<span> </span>&#8220;That is too dangerous!<span> </span>The effects may be unpredictable!&#8221; said the wise owl.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">The forbidden fruit of knowledge was known to be deadly to all animals.<span> </span>It carried a neurotoxin that made anything that ate it smarter at the cost of creating a hormone imbalance.<span> </span>This hormone imbalance would lead to a quicker aging and thus faster death.<span> </span>Most animals did not live long thus they blatantly refused to eat this fruit.<span> </span>However, the 2 new beings have yet to show age after several years in the garden.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">The snake reasoned that since other animals could not kill or get the 2 creatures to leave, might as well poison them with the fruit.<span> </span>Eventually, there was a vote and the snake won on the condition that he would be the one to convince the hairless monkeys to eat the fruit.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">The snake knew that the male of the species could not talk to animal kind due to the somewhat brutish nature.<span> </span>The female, on the other hand, was caring and empathic.<span> </span>She could understand what animals say though not communicate back in the right way.<span> </span>One day, the male went to bathe so the snake made its move.<span> </span>It first gave the female a hypnotizing glance while offering some eggs to show peace.<span> </span>The female delightfully ate the eggs and wondered why the snake was doing this.<span> </span>Eventually, the snake after trying for some time to get the message to follow, got through to the female.<span> </span>The female followed the snake curiously until they reached an old withering tree with bright red apple shaped fruits dangling from it.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">The female at first didn&#8217;t dare take a step closer.<span> </span>The old tree was moldy and somewhat rotting.<span> </span>Yet the snake broke off one of the fruits from the branch and carried it over to the female.<span> </span>The sweet succulent scent of the fruit entranced the female so she walked over and took a bite.<span> </span>The sweet juicy flavor washed against her tongue and so she couldn&#8217;t control herself.<span> </span>She ate it all at once.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">The male, returning from his bath, noticed that his mate was gone.<span> </span>He rushed off and tracked the whereabouts of his girl until he came upon the tree.<span> </span>The female handed him the fruit and asked him to try it.<span> </span>The male at first was surprised as he never noticed this tree before.<span> </span>He took a bite and like the female, finished it as fast as he could.<span> </span>In their greed, they both rushed and plucked more fruits and ate them.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">The snake in glee left to tell the other animals.<span> </span>The owl decided that he would take a look and see what happened. The owl was shocked when he arrived; the creatures ate all the fruit!<span> </span>The male looked at his mate and said, &#8220;You know this paradise, this garden of eden, could be better.<span> </span>Look at us, we are naked.<span> </span>Let us gut some rabbits and use their fur to cover our skin so we will not fear the cold.<span> </span>Our feet get wounded sometimes on fallen branches, let us skin some crocodiles and snakes and make leather for our feet.<span> </span>Our home is so small, let us build a new home outside this garden where we can live without listening to the noise these animals make at night.<span> </span>We can cut down several trees to make use of wood for our home.<span> </span>Let us use the animals as workers, let them carry the logs, our water and supplies over to our new home.<span> </span>Let the animals plow a field of plants to serve us&#8230;.<span> </span>I only realized now that this garden is not paradise, it is a cage.<span> </span>Let us leave here, Eve, let us leave this place to create a world of our own, where our creativity will not be hindered by the walls of this forest we live in.&#8221;</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">Eve stood and looked at her mate in the eyes.<span> </span>&#8220;You&#8217;re right Adam, let us leave.<span> </span>This place is too filthy actually.<span> </span>The dirt floors and mud always makes me filthy.<span> </span>Also, this place is not a paradise for our baby&#8230;&#8221;</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">Adam smiled and taking the hand of Eve, started walking towards the edge of the forest.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">The owl, hearing all this, rushed back to the animal council.<span> </span>&#8220;Snake! You fool!&#8221; he cried.<span> </span>&#8220;The devils have awoken.<span> </span>Though they plan to leave, they will destroy this place!<span> </span>They will take the fruits of the trees, the hard barks for their home, your skins for their clothes and your lives as slaves.<span> </span>Now!<span> </span>They have an offspring ready to come in the world.<span> </span>One was a nuisance, two are a pest yet more will be chaos.&#8221;</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">The wolves after hearing this, formed into their pack and rushed after the scent.<span> </span>Hours later, only one returned with one eye cut off.<span> </span>&#8220;They carried new tools and their bodies now are covered with the barks of the trees, our claws and fangs could not pierce.&#8221;</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">Two tigers after hearing the story of the wolf began to track their prey.<span> </span>A few hours later, only one returned.<span> </span>&#8220;The male carried rocks.<span> </span>Not ordinary rocks, sharp ones.<span> </span>He hurled them, with some sort of wooded device, at my sister crippling her even before she could react.<span> </span>The female, too, carried the same weapon.<span> </span>Fear<span> </span>started to control me, so all I could do was run.&#8221;</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">The large grizzly bear got enraged.<span> </span>He charged out of the forest to hunt.<span> </span>Several days later, a<span> </span>vulture dropped the head of the bear to the animal council.<span> </span>&#8220;I found this outside of the garden.<span> </span>His body was already chopped and mostly bones remained.<span> </span>I believe they ate him.&#8221;</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">A swarm of insects buzzed through the meeting of the animals.<span> </span>In their tiny voices they cried, &#8220;The eastern forests have been burned and cut down.<span> </span>Cows, horses, a few dogs, chickens, rabbits have been captured or killed.<span> </span>The rest living there have been burned or slaughtered.&#8221;</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">The animal council began to shake and tremble in fear. Most of the animals seemed ready to run for their lives. The owl angrily stared at the snake.<span> </span>&#8220;This is your fault!<span> </span>What did those creatures call you? Cobra is it?<span> </span>The greatest of our kind have been defeated, but you might be able to stop them.<span> </span>Your bite can fall the largest of us in a mere second.<span> </span>You must strike his leg, while he attempts to strike your head.<span> </span>You must not fail.<span> </span>Should you succeed, you might be known as the greatest of all animals&#8230;King.<span> </span>You could be King Cobra.<span> </span>However, do not return to this place unless you have succeeded, you are in exile as they are snake!&#8221;</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">The snake slithered away towards the east.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">He did not return.</p>
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