The Fountain

The origins of log, their modern incarnation, the West, are little known to khintu, but legends and ancient scrolls from various dig sites, on mars indicate, that it could be a European origin, in present day what we call France. That’s the origin of dark powers and haye. It is so pure in nature, that it can be called the Well. It cannot be real for khintu, no matter what, it can only be taken from, then something else turns out to be true or real for me, like a USA over Russia. So we call it sacred. After which we move on in life, coming back to India. That’s when a real life journey should begin for man. The Fountain stays hidden, only a brother can deliver it to me, in the form of something that the father cannot have. Then life goes on.

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