THE GIVING FACTORY
THE GIVING FACTORY So exalted I shone resplendent and they swooped upon me like vultures preying on carrion having been eagles prior they worked as vultures for now carrying away flesh from my body. This they put into others the ounce of gold from an pound of flesh mine transmuted glowing as that ounce of gold or more. The reserved and fearful and those not seeing their wealth now felt invincible or at least less ignorant than before about the nature of their being glowed some offered engineering. The curse of the golden feather became real. They visited the place of the oldest sink known to mankind with a loaf of bread to offer much flesh had been stripped that my wealth was stolen as they offered me flesh from the uninitiated to lower the glow to create the illusion the angel never happened. Others in another place were told they were lesser because of their riches little gods who had awaken god enough to have wild success; people I wrote films fo...












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