The Game Of Life
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Last published Mon, Nov 12, 2018
Have you ever wondered what the meaning of life is? Well I can tell you but you may not like the answer. The fact of the matter is that it's all been a game. You were created as human pawns or game pieces. Learn as much as you can to win before the timer runs out or loose and be fated to repeat the game over and over again. Say what you will but I know for a fact, because I was there in the beginning. I helped come up with the concept of the game. Here's how it all began.....
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