The Book of James
Chapter I
Genesis
And there I was, at the threshold. With one last push, I broke through the barrier of my uterine prison. Out from my trusty vaginal friend I came, into this beautiful world. A bright young man I was, full of optimism and joy! "Oh how wonderful," I thought, "Now I may begin life!" To my suprise, this world was not the utopia I envisioned in the womb, when I'd get baby talked, and suprisingly, the dialect was a lot different than that which was used while I was incubated in my mother. It was a cruel world, with no mercy. Upon arrival, they cut my one physical link with that which birthed me, that also served as my feed, my life. As if that wasn't enough, almost immediatley after birth, I was abused. A prisoner of war in a new country, and they were not abiding to the rules of the Geneva convention. It was at that point when I decided that this world did not need another 'good samaritan', but a man who would spread his beliefs through society in sumbliminal manners, and indoctrinate the people. First, I would just need to learn their language...
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