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Originally Posted by Raptor1
Granted, but you have to make a donation 
I wish reality didn't have any real troubles |
Granted.
All your real trubbles vanish and life becomes bliss. You never encounter any problems
in life. However, slowly you start to become beset by a gripping fear of ghosts, divine
wrath, the living dead and other
unreal troubles.
So powerful and ever present are your unreal troubles, they cause you to flee from you
home, flee from your town, your country. You spend your last days running from a
host of imagined problems and fears until your feet are warn to the bone and your
mind totaly deranged. In this state you die lonely, terrified and confused.
I wish I became a "universal man", skilled in every craft, fully knowlageable in every
subject etc.