Down into the never-ending valley of moderator actions, stretching mile after mile, an inferno of mud-soaked bodies, where the treaders' feet churn clay and straw into the mixture for Salmoneus' bricks, and everywhere the lash of watchful administrators, ready to sting the backs of the weary.
Blades chopping straw...
mattocks chopping clay, a ceaseless cycle of unending drudgery. From the mixing feet of treaders to the pouring hands of brick molders, moves the constant stream of mud, the lowly seed of tall cities. Day after day, year after year, century after century, bondage without rest, toil without reward. These are the moderators of misery, the afflicted, the hopeless, the oppressed.
I would like to share with my delightful audience some posts that have sparked the higher-level-thinking areas of my brain! You are sure to wonder at the paradoxes, puzzles, and perpetual questions contained within! I hope you appreciate and marvel at them as much as I have!
Why the hell should you have the begin?
Biggest Mets Fan
Foruming for $5000 dollars an hour
renaissance was a boring time
If you don't want them shown why do you even take them!
Excellent posters, we salute you once again!
Yeah, I kinda haven't gotten a level for a few months.
For those of you who have gone from members to free play, what should I keep in my bank to play comfortably the times I may want to log on?
Any suggestions? Thanks.