That is all.


FateA sunny day in the park. There is a single bench CENTRE stage. GOD is sitting on the LEFT side of the bench. He has long, white hair and a long, white beard, and is wearing a simple white robe. He is reading a newspaper. Enter PETER from the RIGHT. He is wearing black pants, leather shoes, a white shirt and a garish, comical tie. He is carrying a paper bag. PETER sits on the bench next to GOD, setting his bag next to him. He folds his hands and admires the weather.Fate
PETER. Beautiful weather today. GOD [focusing on his newspaper]. Mm-hm. PETER. [Extending his hand] The name’s Peter.
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"The spider is now upon my person!"
-Moss, The IT Crowd.
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Put your back into it, a watcher scoffs at gravity!
But yeah, I figured it was time.
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everything in life takes practice
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Artist in the makin
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On deal la mort au nom de l' amour ; On fait l'amour on donne la mort. Triste epoque !
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