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Ok so holiday is now over as jet lag is passing lots of things have happened, some may appear here some may not, and brothers will join cults they had previously they would not. So have things changed who knows all that remains is to complete the challenge.

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So here is today’s fun.

 

This is for you for completing your journey through the second gate that is part of your martial  path.

You ave  now entered the Shumon

 

 

 

 

Currently the laptop is backing up my old SD cards from Japan etc.

So for today’s creative  works…

He followed the Sergeant down the stairs into the cellar, there were more officers in the cellar counting the marjoram plants. But the Sergeant lead him to the far end of the cellar. The was a small door that had four padlocked bolts on either side of the door, a PC was trying to hack saw the bolts off he gad managed to get through 8 but there was stll 8 more to remove.
“Have we not got a crowbar or something else to jemmy the locks off?” Ask Schaw.

The sergeant ran upztars to the longe were he had remembered seeing one.He reappeared with it in his hand and set too one the final 7.
The crowbar made short work of the remaining padlocks, the door was pulled open. To reveal a set of old stone steps leading down in to a dark passage way. Schaw flicked his torch off his belt, grasping it in a pical grip he pressed his thumb on the end of the torch and the 7 LEDs  came on, covering the stairs in with a pearsing bright white light.

A srcream came from the stairway,  the offices rushed down the stairs.  At the same moment the man in the monks habit eyes flashed open, “No!” He said, and stood up.

So on Thursday, the old one from the Wrexham valley released his new book a poem one. This has been a long rumored to be almost complete think it is been in that stage for 4 years perhaps less. I do the old man a disjustice or injustice as the spellcheck is not that amazing.

As ever I digress as is my wonted custom of my blog….

So here goes

Wayne Owens’ author Bio

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Will I burn if step on the ground.
That land that is sacred, 
Clean,
Untouched
Unsullied.

For I am an unbeliever,
I shun Catholicism,
With all my might.
I was once supreme
But now I am a shadow

No longer my former self,
The Semitics came ,
although we beat them.
There believes remained victorious.

These jewish cults,
I name thee,
It will give me power over you,
Arrogance over thee.
Jew, musilm or Christian

You will fear us,
We are many yet few
Revival we have had.
Adding more to our numbers

I AM PAGAN.